Archimedes was working late. Charon had brought the final parts needed for the completion of one of his machines that morning, and he was putting the finishing touches on the device now that it was getting late. His hands sore, his eyes straining, he stood back and flipped the switch. Slowly it sputtered and spit, creaking, wheezing, gears finally turning, shafts pumping, everything appeared to work. Checking his charts and readings, it appeared to be operating exactly as planned. Exhausted, Archimedes sat down on his work bench and smiled. He was very proud of his device and it should perform perfectly to Hades exacting specifications. The hardest part, and the part he was the most proud of, was the eternal nature of the device. Once started it would never stop, and as he looked at the bronze wires and steel housing feeding the machine and he beamed with pride since it seemed that his system was going to be successful.
As he rested and stared at his creation, grinning like a father watching his son taking his first steps, he heard a noise from behind him. "Knock Knock" Hades called out as he opened the door. Looking at the device now humming to life on the bench his mouth flew open in astonishment. "Archimedes, you amazing boy genius, is this the device? Wow, look at it go!!!"
For the next hour Archimedes explained the inner workings of the device and how it was powered. Hades was most impressed with the fact that it operated on its own power source as he didn't want to have to have someone monitoring the victim in Tartarus for all eternity, or him have expend his own Manna to power it himself. "Archimedes, this thing that powers it, what do you call it again?" Hades asked.
"Electricity my dark Lord," he answered.
"Electricity, you know, if this ever catches on, this man made magic could actually put us Gods out of business!" Hades joked, slapping Archimedes firmly on the back, proud of his little genius. Looking down at him resting, he said "You look exhausted Archimedes, why don't you go to bed." Archimedes agreed, and began the long walk back to his well stocked and luxurious accommodations in the Palace of Hades. All Archimedes could think about now was pouring himself a big goblet of wine, slipping into the marble tub and feeling the warm water soak away the aches and pains of the day. He had been bent over his workbench all afternoon and his back was throbbing, so his evening plans were exactly what the Doctor ordered.
Back on Olympus, the last stragglers at the party were waking up and going home. It had truly been a blowout of EPIC proportions and Aglaea and the other two Graces were regaining consciousness after an afternoon of complete and total intoxication. Shaking her beautiful hair loose, her head still spinning, she noticed the party was now definitely over and everyone was either gone or in the process of going home. Punching her two sisters Euphrosyne and Thalia in the arm to wake them, they started to stir, their long beautiful legs stretching as they shook off the effects of far too much wine.
"I should be cursing Di-DI's name right now!" Aglaea joked, as her head was splitting. "He made sure my Goblet never stayed empty and boy am I paying for it now!" Snapping her fingers, she called out for the always Hectic and busy Ganymede to fetch willow water for her aching and spinning head. Now standing the three sisters helped brush dirt and brush off of one another as they wobbled unsteadily on their beautiful suckable feet.
Euphrosyne, the funniest of the three, spied Apollo approaching and whispered to her two sisters. "Don't look now, but Mr. WONDERFUL is approaching!!!" All three rolled their eyes as they saw him striding up the hill and started shifting nervously, looking for an easy exit. Apollo, having already struck out with Artemis earlier, was on a mission. This mission was always the same as he was the same level of Pussy Hound as his father Zeus. Devastatingly handsome, well hung and incredibly talented in all endeavors he should have been every female's ideal lover, whether Goddess, Nymph or Human. Problem was his arrogance and ego were so huge that no matter what other charms he might possess; they were not enough to overcome his insufferable personality.
Apollo spying the three standing at the top of the hill decided to make his approach, not having much luck so far this afternoon. His mind racing with visions of the naked sapphic fury he watched earlier, he needed to get laid badly, and he could think of nothing that would be more satisfying that a glorious foursome with the three graces. They all were unbelievably beautiful, starting with Aglagea, the grace of beauty. Long blonde hair cascading off her head framing her beautiful face. She was the vision of beauty as her long sexy legs led to toes that screamed out for worship. Thalia, the grace of good cheer, was the curvy brunette of the three, and was always charming and in a good mood. She was absolutely gorgeous, her body demanding supplication from any any who saw her, she was delightfully top heavy, with an astonishing set of heavy hangers that begged to be sucked. And lastly there was Euphrosyne, the mischievous redhead of the bunch, who was also the joker of the three sisters. Apart from being a beautiful and fiery redhead, she also was the owner of the finest ass on Olympus. His mouth salivated as he imagined all of the combinations of positions he could enjoy with these girls, especially drooling at the thought of burying his cock deeply into Euphrosyne's ass while Thalia's jugs bounced over his face and then having them all shift so lovely Aglagea could have a turn on the rod of Apollo. Hot in the late afternoon sun, an idea entered his head. Perhaps they would enjoy a nice dip with him in the Palace Pool.
Stripping off of his Toga as he approached, he now stood only in a tiny Gold thong, his muscular and chiseled body shining and glowing with his divine power. "Care for an afternoon swim ladies?" he grinned as he pointed to himself, obviously indicating that they should all admire his doubtless magnificent body. "After all, its SHOWTIME AT THE APOLLO!"
Euphrosyne whispered to her sister "Isn't it a shame that that gorgeous body has to come with that idiotic mouth attached."
Inside the Palace, Hera, Amphrite and Persephone continued their chat. After chastising Amphrite for her earlier display with Artemis, the afternoon had gotten progressively more entertaining as they all loosened up. Hera had always seemed so distant and remote to the younger two Goddesses and both were quite pleased to discover that despite her regal, remote and cool exterior inside she had much in common with her two younger sister-in-law's.
Amphrite, now having just finished her third Latte called out to Ganymede to bring her another. "Hera, I must compliment you. This is the best tasting coffee I have ever had! What milk did you use, as I have never tasted anything so delicious?" Scurrying, red faced and harried, Ganymede appeared with a large latte on his tray.
Hera grinned as she mused over the humor of her husband's trapped mistress providing milk for their enjoyment. She still did not realize that the milk had not come from Io, but from the poor suffering Demetrius harvested from his multi-year milking ordeal in her barn.
"Let me have a taste Amphrite," Persephone asked, curious that ANY non-fermented beverage could ever be a favorite for her friend. Drinking down the rest of the Latte, she smiled, an odd warm rush running through her body, her panties suddenly feeling moist. "WOW! That is good, and you know, oddly the taste seems very familiar to me."
Laughing and chatting, they continued their conversation. Persephone, under Hera's interrogation had finally spilled the beans about her experiences with Demetrius and even told the story about his being hosed down accidentally by Hades, who happened to fuck her while Demetrius was pleasuring her from inside. To her surprise, Hera was not judgmental or even that surprised, but actually quite intrigued by the whole incident finding it hilariously funny. "I figured when Artemis said he was immune to magical attack that somehow your little lover had managed to get a face full from my brother-in-law but I could just not imagine HOW he arranged it. Now it makes total sense. This Demetrius sounds like quite the little lothario I must admit. I am quite envious." Persephone sighed and grinned, the knowing look on her face confirming everything Hera just said.
"So, Persephone, do you know if I am on this dear boy's list?" a slightly buzzed Hera asked. "After all, why should only you younger Goddesses get all the fun!" Amphrite spit out her Latte as she burst out laughing at this comment. The whole afternoon with Hera was going a lot differently than she had expected, and she was having a great time. Hera was a HOOT!
