* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan February 2006. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * Heracles, in a fit of madness, had killed...
Thank you everyone for the kind words for the first chapter! I'm sorry for the delay, but I had a summer class for college that got in the way. ***** My first days in the Underworld were the happiest of my life. My lord Hades gave me anything my heart desired; jems, robes, perfumes; and at night he would take me into bed and make love late into the night....
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...
Zeus said nothing as he guided her by the hand out of the conference room and back down the escalator. They took a turn and went deeper into the bowels of the convention center. There was a hallway with men in the white tees and black pants at each doorway. Zeus led her to one and opened it and led her inside. They both ignored the door slave. Zeus probably...
Batgirl knelt on the roof of a row of shops and watched the Plaza of Olympus in Caesars' Palace Forum. Occasionally she glanced up at the actual roof above her. It was more than a little odd for a Gotham girl to be on a false roof under a real one, but the shopping centers on the Strip were designed that way. Once she was on the false roof Batgirl knew she...
Chapter III - The Stables & Playroom I arrived at the stables and gave my horse to the boy waiting and quickly went to my hiding place as I heard the jeep arriving. I heard Manfred directing my slave to a place just in front of where I was hiding with the instruction to stay there until I came for her. She moved to the rail surrounding the serving ring and...
Deep inside Vesuvius, Archimedes smiled in complete bliss as his body spasmed once again. Under the soothing pulsing ministrations of the milk of Cerberus teasing his cock the poor denied and frustrated boy Genius was able to obtain a slight modicum of relief as he exhaled deeply. Although still locked in his "spirit cage", Hephaestus had helped out immensel...
Back on Olympus, Zeus finally had arrived, so Persephone's party could get started properly now. Hephaestus got the grill going and had just tossed a couple of lamb steaks onto the fire, the smell of their sweet roasting flesh causing all of the Gods and Goddesses in attendance to salivate in hunger. Hephaestus, god of fire and the husband of never faithful...
Thalia is mentor to the frustrated muses assigned to writers who don't publish stories but comment freely—and frequently harshly—on other writers' stories. She has dubbed this unlucky lot Muses to the Overt Commentariat (MOCs); they meet each Wednesday at their local, The Fleeting Muse. Two Wednesdays ago she mocked the commentators assigned to some of the m...
Chapter 1 Karen Hudson stood in the dense, dark green tropical foliage out of breath with perspiration dripping from her bikini-clad body. Her long auburn hair hung down in sweaty bands that wiped across her shoulders with loose, wet strands sticking to her large, white, succulent breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and swollen from the physical exertion an...