Ye Gods: The Myth of Erotiki Ormi

[Mistress Jorja]

Evangeline

I dismounted ungracefully, nearly falling flat upon my back, saved only by a handful of the thick gray mane of the donkey I had been riding. Stiff from the arduous journey, I looked at my surroundings. My father, his servants, and my nanny were gathered close around me, trying not to block the bustling streets. So this is Mystrasi, I thought, Hope the man is better than the city.

I was unaccustomed to such metropolises, and shrank away when a market vendor started to flaunt his wares --- jewelry and silks --- in my face. Everyone seemed so preoccupied with their own business, never once were we offered any more than a curious look while proceeding down the street. The air was not crisp and clean with that lovable tinge of ocean air, it was instead musty and rank.

My looks of disgust were ignored as I was greeted by the servants of the villa. My husband-to-be had been called away on business, so I would not have the unpleasant task of dealing with him tonight. After playing my part as charmingly as I could, I took the first excuse I could get to escape to my room. It was lavishly covered in rich magentas and purples, overwhelming in it's splendor. But the somewhat gaudy decor went unnoticed, as I fell into the soft bed and let it envelope me.

It was the first night of my life the windows in my bedroom remained closed, for I knew instead of the comforting sigh of the sea I would instead be reminded of the raucous and indifferent city that lay beyond these walls. Sleep was slow in coming, and I was tossed through a maelstrom of bad dreams. Towards morning, my sleep grew deeper and my mind drifted to the thoughts of Piero. Thoughts of his grin, the tickle of his breath, the caress of his hands. Thoughts that no properly raised girl, such as myself, should ever have...

 

[Basia]

Persephone

His breath, and that long flexable toung, all driving the young goddess wild. Her entire body quivered for a second before her nectar flowed down towards him. The moan of absolut pleasure that she let forth could be heard for miles around.

It seemed as though time itself had slowed for her, however it was not long before she felt unable to continue, and gently stroked the hairs of his head. A warm smile played on her lips as she watched her God in Mortals clothes.

 

[Inkubus]

Orpheus

I am startled out of my musical bliss by a voice. I turn to see a dark haired young maiden staring at me. She says no words but I hear her none the less. At first I am confused, but then realize that I must be in the presence of a goddess. I kneel and strum my lyre, "It does not take wisdom to know I am in the pressence of greatness...whom do I address?"

 

[Fly_on_the_Wall]

Zeus

"Your beauty pales the scarlett and gold of the silks, Asahi," I say as I take hold of the end of the wrapped garment. Hand over hand, I slowly pull the sinuously wrapped cloth and the silk unravels from Asahi body like a ribbon. I let the swaths of material fall in a puddle at her feet. Like a resplendant vision of all that is beauty, Asahi stands before me naked. I fall to my knees before her in submission to the splendors of her revealed body.

"Let me carry you to my bed so that I may show you every pleasure that you have dreamed of."

Silently, the priestess nods, unable to speak.

Wrapping my strong arms around her thighs, I lift her high as I stand and carry her to my massive bed. Parting the diphanous curtains, I gently lay her out on the white blankets shot with gold threads. I only sit on the edge of the bed and look at her, enraptured by her blushing innocence. For as I watch, the subtle pink hue of her cheek deepens to rose. I caress her face with the back of my hand. My eyes and hand travel down her body to her full breasts, rising and falling with rapid breath. My touch is light and her skin quivers at the barely perceptible caress. I refrain from searching and seeking lower. There will be time enough for that when my little Asahi is ready.

I trace the outline of her delicate lips, noticing the fullness of her bottom lip as if for the first time.

"Do you like to be kissed Asahi? I have kissed you several times. Does my mouth pressing to yours make you feel unfamiliar excitement? Would you like to know how it feels to have me excite you elsewhere?"

 

[ariosto]

Posaidon

Feeling the warm wash of her divine orgasm lathing his tongue and filling his mouth, Poseidon let go. His straining cock erupted cum in Godlike quantities, coating Persephone's legs and thighs, where it mixed with the juices of her own ecstacy to fall to the ground and instantly begin to sprout fruited, flowered trees of remarkable scent and color.
Posey, now swollen to his impressive emerald non-mortal form, swooped Seph off her feet and ran up the beach towards the applauding multitudes!

 

[captainb]

Mirakus

"A wedding?" he said stupidly. It wasn't the answer he'd been expecting, nowhere near it in fact. But she was very near him now, and his heart was beating fast as her eyes softly caressed his. He felt himself harden despite himself, the nearness of this radiant creature was intoxicating. She hadn't killed him for asking. She'd invited him to accompany her instead! What kind of wedding, one of the gods? What did it matter?

Such thoughts tumbled through his head in but moments, and he smiled at Hestia. "I would be honored to escort you. But I really don't have anything appropriate to wear. I don't get called much to events like these..."

 

[Honey_B]

Hera

As she watched the retreating back of Hercules, Hera doubled over and retched. Not because she had to, she was a goddess after all, but in complete disgust for what she had done. The arrogent beast wanted her to grovel. With clarity, Hera saw that to win the vote of Hercules she would have to debase herself beyond all belief.

With the all-seeing eyes of a diety, Hera scanned the island. It appeared that Hercules was her only opportunity at the moment. She would have to do the unthinkable.

"Hercules, wait!" she said as she straightened. "Please..."

The powerful man turned and smiled as she walked up to him.

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

I turned to see Hera beckon me to stop, "what now, we buried the hatchet didn't we? What do you want now?" I smiled evily. Now to see if she wanted more.

 

[Honey_B]

Hera

Hera silently vows to have this man's head removed from his body after the contest is over. It is quite apparent that he does not need it.

"What do I want? Nothing. I'm sorry to bother you, Hercules. Now, that I know you've forgive me and that you'll vote for me to win the contest, I'm all set."

Hera turns on her heel and starts to walk away.

 

[Basia]

Posy and Seph, the saga continues.

All seemed to move by too fast. Before she could regester what had happened, she felt the seperation of her feet and the ground, and then wind on her face as they moved swiftly. There where so many mortals around, she actually started to think of the act as wrong, and unbefitting the divinitys...

But then the memory's still fresh in her mind make all the negative feelings vanish. It had been what seemed like years since she had let herself be free like that. It felt, liberating. The act of letting herself go was truly liberating.

 

[THEBRAT]

Artemis

As I am cleaning up and making beds for The Gentle Hunting dogs!

I notice that one of The Gentle Hunting Dogs is looking sadly at a retreating Figure and I recogonize My Step Mother Hera!

I hunker down and ask The Gentle Hunting Dog is that who you wish to be your mistress The Gentle Hunting Dog starts to run after Hera!


Sit down you must first be Bathed,groomed,and then scented so that you will become a proper present for Hera The Queen of The Gods!


Step Mother please do not leave yet I have a present for you I look up into Hera's Eyes and I see doubt that I even have a present for her.


I say well truthfully Hera this present picked you it is one of The Gentle Hunting Dogs and it was so sad at seeing you walk away that it wanted to run after you!


I have not yet given her a name so I thought that it would be proper for you to give her a name this is the Best One of My Gentle Hunting Dogs and she is yours!

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Hestia

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[COLOR=dark red]Nothing to wear? She knew that wouldn't be a problem... but the dust. Hestia's subconscious need for "clean" kicked in unexpectedly and she floofed him with the feather duster. Mirakus just grinned.

She knew the sculptor would wash up nicely. Most everyone she knew did. But how to go about it without insulting him too badly? "Can we talk, Mirakus?" she asked.

"Of course, Goddess," he replied obsequiously.

Hestia sighed deeply, tracing her finger along Mirakus' jawline. Strong and well defined. Of course she was only gauging how long it would take him to shave she reminded herself. If he could just stay clean she'd almost... Shaking herself back to the task at hand, she blurted out, "You need a bath. And clothes. Clean ones. Frankly, I don't see it happening here, Mirakus. Let's go back to my shop. I have just what you need there."

Mirakus nodded his assent as they wound their way through the agora to Hestia's Hearth and Home. She gave him another quick floof before they walked in. Hestia bid him follow her into a room off the back of her shop.

Mirakus' eyes opened wide at the sight that befell his eyes. A sunken pool filled with steaming water took up a goodly portion of the room. Along its rim were vials of oils and baskets filled with herbs and spices. He looked at Hestia who was standing quietly next to him.

"Do you know how to umm... wash?" He stammered an awkward sounding, "I think I can manage."

Hestia nodded thoughtfully. "We'll see. Now strip."[/COLOR]

 

[captainb]

Mirakus

Mirakus swallowed dryly. With each of her steps, Hestia had become more alluring to him. The sway of her hips, how the breeze fluttered her hair, the soft bounce of her breasts under the thin chiton. The bath had been a shock; he knew the stall wasn't big enough to hold it, yet it existed. And now she wanted him to wash, and seemed intent on being with him throughout the task. His life was suddenly out of his control, and so without protest he shucked his clothes and stood naked before her. He knew his manhood was somewhat engorged by her presence, and he slipped into the water quickly before he started to rise too far.

The heat from the bath invaded his body, sinking deeply into his pores as the oils and herbs began their work. He sighed in contentment, his mind softening in the relaxing warmth. His circulation increased as his comfort grew and, unbidden, his penis blossomed into full erection. It took a moment for him to realize the extent of his growth, and he grabbed a sponge from the floor to get busy scrubbing himself. But in his haste he created a splash hard enough to soak part of her gown. Instantly, her thigh, belly and one breast became visible through the now-translucent material. He gawked, the sight somehow far more arousing than her innocent exposure earlier.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Asahi

I was lost in the moment, his hands, his crooning voice as he complimented and admired... I barely noticed as the soft cloth puddled down around my feet. I felt the soft breeze, a warm one... surround my body, hardening my nipples just a bit. I brought my hand to my chest for a moment, but let it fall again as he dropped to his knees... it was like a vision... I felt like a princess. No. Not a princess, a goddess.

'Let me carry you to my bed so that I may show you every pleasure that you have dreamed of.'

My heart fluttered in my chest, as well as a little anxiety, A virgin I knew not what I should do, or what would be done beyond the basic. I slowly nod every inch of me wanting to fall into his arms, allow him everything.

His strong arms grasped me and held me up. I felt myself pressed close against his chest, a soft blush on my face as I realised he could feel every inch of me. I was never exposed for a man before... except the one who'd tought me of sex, and the organs... but that was just a stoic medicinal man, nothing special. I'd never even seen a nude man... now I was about to see a God.

The moment was entirely surreal as the room spun around me. So much like a dream as I was laid on the soft silky sheets that carressed and supported my body. I felt as if I were lying on clouds... I didn't know what to say but it seemed nothing was meant to be. He looked in my eyes, and I could tell he knew everything.

I shiver lightly as his hands moved down my body, barely grazing the skin, causing light goosebumps on the flesh. Virgin to any touch other than her own she felt a soft wetness between her thighs. She flushed deeper, not sure if she was supposed to feel this way... not certain of anything except that she never wanted to leave this chamber.

'Do you like to be kissed Asahi? I have kissed you several times. Does my mouth pressing to yours make you feel unfamiliar excitement?'

I meekly nodded at his question, remembering the frequent kisses he'd bestowed upon me below. The warmth as we became one, his mouth locked on mine, tounges carressing. I could have... kissed forever. Electricity had shot over my body, exciting my inner being and causing me to shiver... I would definately love that gain....

'Would you like to know how it feels to have me excite you elsewhere?'

My breath cought in my throat as his hands caressed my cheek teasingly my eyes told him all he needed to know as they locked onto his. But still I took a hand up to put my own finger to his lips as I nodded. Putting my complete trust in him, not to hurt or frighten me... I knew he'd be gentle, somehow I knew....

 

[ariosto]

Poseidon

Finally putting Seph down on her own two feet, they strode tall and shining through the adoring crowd of worshipful citizens.
On the other side of town Poseidon spied the regal figure of Hera, Queen of Heaven. She looked pissed. Odd...he broke into a run and looked back to see if The Queen of the Underworld was following. He knew that if Hera was upset some really, really bad things could happen.
"Hurry up!"he called back.

Hera stopped at the cry and turned to see her mint colored brother-in-law running up the road to intercept her.
"Hi Sis, what's happenin'?"
damn but she looked gorgeous when she was angry...

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

ooc: heres a little twist to the story.

ic: I smile after she had walked away. During my last adventure, I had fought a powerful creature that was half man, and half scorpion. It stung my in the groin, injecting a magical poison sperm. When this sperm was swallowed by anybody, including gods, it will become a powerful aphrodisiac that will drive anybody sex crazy. I defeated the scorpion-man, and felt more powerful than ever. I continued to watch as Hera walked away.

 

[Basia]

Persophone

Hardly on the ground for a moment, and Posy breaks off into a run, well, what choice did she have, she ran after him, and towards her own sister-in-law, and bowed deeply, our of pure respect.

"M'Lady..."

 

[Honey_B]

Hera

Hera's dark blue eyes narrow...

Poseidon and Persophone

"My dear brother-in-law, Poseidon, and sister-in-law, Persophone. Great god of the sea, will you excuse for just a moment while I discuss something with my neice."

Hera wraps a graceful arm around Persophone's shoulder and draws the essense of Spring aside.

In a low but forceful voice, she makes her appeal; "Persophone, daughter of my sister, I have great need of your help. If you look down the path, you will see the great Hercules. Please entertain him. Get him away from me before I call on my son, Ares, to separate the hero's head from his shoulders. If you do this for me, I will owe you a great favor."

Hera leaves the younger goddess to contemplate her request.

Poseidon, I need to cool off! Let's go for a swim.

 

[Basia]

Persephone

A simle nod was given before the apperance of a mortal took over the bright spring time sunshine. She made her way down the road, walking right into the young hero of his people.

"Oh, I am sorry, M'Lord" was what she uttered, bowing a bit. her ebony locks where locked in gentle curls, her skin was that of a creamy olive, her eyes where of the deepest green, the green of the fresh spring grass.

All in all, she was quite the tempting maden.

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

I made my way towards the nearest inn, when a young goddess bumped into me, and said said she was sorry, I could smell that god smell coming from her a mile away. However, i failed to identify her. I shrugged as I made my way towards the inn for food, and rest. The aphrodisiac should be reacting in Hera any minute now.

 

[ariosto]

What Fun! Just like the old days before she settled down to be the 'Queen of Heaven'...geesh!
The years seemed to melt away and he saw himself at play in the Titans Pool with a young and blushing Hera. Foreplaying and teasing each other and finally making incredible celestial love under the stars...

"Last one in is a rotten egg!"
Hera sped down to the waters edge, throwing off her golden raiment and dived gracefully into the cobalt blue Aegean.

Posey was right behind...He caught her near Melos, grabbing her sleder ankle and they surfaced, hair streaming and laughing at each other.

"Gods Hera but it's good to get away with you again! I've missed you"

She threw her arms around him and arched an eyebrow,
"Missed me? With Amphitrite and all those Nereids dancing attendence on you! Hah!"

She was irresistable.
Poseidon crushed her to him and kissed her. It had been so long since he'd tasted that ambrosia that he remembered so well. Daring yet more, he slipped a playfull tongue between her lips and let it swirl and dance inside her mouth.

He felt fingers on his thighs, sharp nails drawing against his flesh. He could not stop himself!
He grew instantly to full Olympian arousal pressing against the smoothness of her belly...

She pushed away, treading water.
"You are happy to see me aren't you?"
She pointed and giggled like a little girl. The crested, emerald toned, glowing head of his erection had broken the water at the level of his nipples.

"Ooooohhh...Posey I just don't know...your so BIGGG."

The Minx!...the Tease!

"GGGRRRR" He made a lunch for her but she danced away.

"Catch me if you can!
I hear there's a nice deserted beach over on Corfu..."

And she was gone leaving a rooster tail wake behind her.

 

[cgraven]

Longjohnus

He bent his arm to the steering keeping a taunt strain on the sails' lanyard. His little craft skimmed along the surface of blue Aegean Sea in the late afternoon breeze. It was calm now but his seasoned eyes saw the first unmistakable signs of the approaching storm. Low on provisions, Longjohnus knew he must find a sheltered haven be fore nightfall.

Longjohnus was an aged sailor who had fought his whole life and still doesn't know how to relax. He remembered the days with Jason, Golden Fleece hunters, and he was lucky to get back alive from that voyage. He was young in those days, strong, handsome, believing in the Gods. Always eager for the voyage to begin. His only question " so where do I sign up?". Always looking for another berth. The next adventure.

That was then. Longjohnus was older now, some would say more experienced. He wasn't so sure about that. Yes older. His skin had been burnt to a golden bronze. His face deeply creased from countless hours scanning the sea's surface, watching for the unseen dangers lurking for the careless. His hands where callused from years of pulling on the oars, the lanyards running through his hands. It had made him strong, if no longer handsome.

The gathering storm whipped the wind and seas' into Longjohnus' face. He needed a safe haven and he needed it now. He prayed to the gods more out of habit than anything else. Mortals needed them. They did not need mortals. Did they exist ? He wasn't sure any more.

He could barely make out the faint shoreline in the descending gloom. Longjohnus looked again. Yes it was there. He fought the wind and tides making for the cove, for his haven.

His small craft beached as the full fury of the storm hit. He went about his tasks, tying her off, the sea anchor out , beach anchor out, all that needed to be done for his only love. A small boat . There had been no woman in his life for many years.

Now no time to build a shelter. He made for the rocks. Longjohnus crawled into the small cave he found. The stress and exhaustion overcame him. Sinking to his knees he lay face down. He slept the sleep of the dead. The howling storm fading from his ears. Was she all right ? His little boat.

 

[Exosus]

Katina

The girl sat on the beach, sobbing as she stared out into the waves

"Oh father...why? You knew it was dangerous...And now I am all alone."

She sighed, wiping away the tears and looked longingly over the sea "And you, my dark, dream lover, why have you not come for me? Every night, I cry for you, yet you do not come! Why am I so forsaken."

She burst into tears again, pulling her chiton around her, shivering.

 

[Basia]

Persophone, the Mortal

She followed the hero into the inn. She found the place damp, dark, and smelling like the inside of her Brother-in-Law's stables. It was truly sickening.
How can the Mortals live this way she thought as she took a seat at the bar, her eyes never leaving the young hero.

 

[Stirling]

Apollo

The sun rose mightily as it always did, broke the plane of night asunder and sent its rays chasing into the deepest darkest alleys of hidden sin.

Apollo reclined on his wreaths, a golden god already jaded by this mortal tempest. Diana, he called. Artemis! Sisters of mine. What racket is this?