It all happened when I was 17. I’m or was a biology freak. So I basically spent all my time in the swamp lands doing research. One day I ran across a hidden pond with a waterfall cascading over it. I saw 4 huge guys and 3 beautiful girls all naked.
“H-Hello?” muttered a sleepy Cloud.
“Wake up sleepy head,” said his girlfriend, the beautiful Tifa Lockheart.
“Oh, he-he-heey,” Cloud said as he stifled a yawn.
“I decided to wake you up, the midnight special over in wonder and s
The taxi’s interior was growing dimmer as the sun set on the horizon. I was daydreaming through the back window, oblivious to my immediate surroundings, when I felt your hand squeeze my knee. Startled, I sprang back into reality and looked across
The girl had finally become self-aware.
She knew what she was and she knew why she existed, but knowing these things didn’t make things any easier for her. Up until a few days before, she had been a statue, a hunk of marble cut into the shape
Fiona was walking to her car after one of her many shopping sprees with daddy’s money, when a muscular black man grabbed her and put something over her nose and mouth. Everything went black and she awoke to find herself tied to a bed in a room she ha
It had been a while since one of the gods or goddesses had fucked her and Hope was bored. What fun was it being on Mount Olympus if you couldn’t get someone to stick a godly cock in your pussy?
Even as she was walking, Hope realized she was he
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“You’ve got to be kidding.”
The young man shook his head. “I wish I was,” he told his wife, “but I’m not. The master’s statue has come to life.”
If it were anyone else, Miriam Jenkins would have thought the man had been drinking. It was
Being a god isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. When a god is among the mortals, he is all powerful, but when he in amongst his peers, he’s just another god.
That’s what Hope was finding out as she stood in line at the Mount Olympus cafeteria. Ho
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Giuseppe Fiorillo put his hammer down and he took a step back. He wiped the sweat from his brow and he looked at his work. It was a masterpiece, he thought, if only … if only … if only it was real.
He looked at the statue and he knew this
“Hail, Hermes, the fleet.”
Hope had meant it as a compliment but the messenger of the gods whirled on her suddenly. “What’s that supposed to mean,” he snapped.
Hope was a bit taken aback at Hermes’ response. “I … I … I just meant to
The people and places depicted in this story are a product of my imagination. Any resemblence to real person places or things is highly coincidental.
As Ank-Lyn and I rode the sky train towars our Adult party
Eros was bored.
Sure, it was fun to shoot the mortals with his arrows, but after a while, even the same old routine started to get a bit old. He needed something to spice things up.
He didn’t often spend much time on Mount Olympus becau
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“And now since the last day of sch
Hope had been on Mount Olympus for nearly a week before she was visited by the goddess of wisdom.
“I’ve been hearing quite a bit about you,” Athena told the girl.
“I hope what you’ve been hearing is good,” the girl said meekly.