Aphrodite's Curse

Back on Olympus, Peitho was looking for her buddies. As the wife of Mercury, she had become good friends with both Amphrite and Persephone, and they for years had a standing date every Saturday morning for coffee on the slopes of the Alps. As a Goddess, and a fellow wife of an Olympian God, they all had much in common but today, the day of Persephone's annual return party, she was rushing as she was late as usual. Arriving on Olympus she was shocked as from the looks of things the party was already over and it looked like it had been a complete blowout! Seeing Ganymede scurrying by, she grabbed his arm.

"Ganymede, where is everybody?"

"Oh great Goddess Peitho, wife of the great Mercury, Goddess of persuasion and seduction, Queen of," Ganymede rambled on.

Waving her hand to indicate he should wrap it up, Ganymede uncharacteristically got to the point. "Hera closed it down early Mistress, things got a little out of hand."

"Figures! I always miss out on all of the TRULY good stuff as things always go far too quickly. Have you seen Amphrite or Persephone?" she asked.

"Yes glorious Mistress both are with Hera now in her office, Hera asked not to..."

Ignoring him now, Peitho sped off, wanting to hear all of the juicy details from her two friends, her curiosity piqued by the party having gotten so out of control it had to be shut down and it wasn't even sundown yet. Normally Persephone's return party went on until the wee hours of the morning, so this was highly unusual and must have been unbelievably wild to inspire such a reaction.

Walking into the Palace she had a hard time finding Hera's office, as it seemed every servant was busy cleaning up from the riotous debauch that had occurred earlier in the afternoon, so few were available to give her directions. As she wandered aimlessly down countless marble halls, Gold coated receiving parlors, ruby encrusted dining rooms, Pink marbled and bejeweled baths, she had to admit, Hera and Zeus lived pretty well. Once Mercury got back from his seemingly endless business trips with Zeus, she would definitely insist they do a serious upgrade on their own palace, as it seemed shabby by comparison. Hearing the unmistakable laugh of Amphrite she turned and followed the sound straight to Hera's office.

"PEITHO!!!!!!" Hera, Amphrite and Persephone cried as she appeared in the doorway. It was obvious from their slurs and ebullient enthusiasm; they were all quite drunk. Peitho looked at the table where they were sitting and from the empty Amphora she spied in the corner, these girls were hammered pretty hard. She was a bit surprised to see that Hera had loosened up so much, since she had always assumed her to be a bit standoffish and kind of a tight ass.

"Have a seat my dear!" Hera laughed, turning her head she cleared her throat. "Ganymede!"

Always punctual and efficient, the long suffering Ganymede quickly shuffled into the hall. "Yes Mistress, Queen of the Gods, her royal and radiant beauty fills the..."

"Be a dear Ganymede, and bring another Amphora, and another goblet." Nodding, Ganymede scurried off on his assignment.

Outside Apollo was continuing his lame pitch, flexing his impressive muscles in his tiny Golden thong, he would have appeared sexy if the skimpy suit hadn't made him look so ridiculous. Turning to Thalia, her unbelievably enticing cleavage on full display, her giant melons literally spilling out of the top of her gown, he leered unashamedly. "Wow Babe, what I would not give to be motor-boating those puppies right now!" Lunging forward, he started to lower his face to dive into her golden valley. Placing her hand up to stop him, Thalia, even though she was the Grace of Good Cheer, dropped her perpetual smile to a frown.

"Come on babes!" Apollo joked. "You know you want it!" he coaxed, as he turned his back to them and began flexing his very firm and chiseled ass cheeks in rhythmic undulating circles. All three graces groaned at such juvenile and buffoonish antics, and Aglagea, Grace of Beauty, started to open her mouth primed to let loose with a withering refusal of his advances. As she began to speak, Apollo waving his ass in his attempt to "seduce" the three beauties, she felt Euphrosyne's hand suddenly cover her mouth. Turning in anger to her jokester sister, she grinned as she recognized the playful wink Euphrosyne gave her, a devilish twinkle in her eyes.

Euphrosyne, as sick of his childish antics as her sisters, had created a plot for revenge on Apollo right on the spot. "Wow, Apollo, you really have been working out!" she cooed, faking a seductive tone in her voice that was quite convincing. Reaching out her hand, she grabbed both of his cheeks, fully on display in his tiny thong, and squeezed hard. Grinning, she had to admit he was a Hottie, but his mouth made him a big NOTTIE. After tonight however, maybe he would be finally cut down to size and taught a lesson that hopefully would make him less clownish and then she might consider him fuckable.

Spinning around, almost surprised to hear that he received any positive feedback, Apollo beamed and flexed his biceps, inviting all three to feel. "Been working out a lot, thanks for noticing!" he grinned, now putting his hands behind his neck, he caused his biceps to dance. "Bet you gals wish you had come better armed, since you didn't know you would be attending a GUN SHOW!!!" It took all of the willpower of the three not to turn and run now as this was beyond stupid, but both Aglagea and Thalia were quite curious about what their prankster sister was planning, and so playfully let her take the lead.

Running her finger down his chiseled chest, Euphrosyne ran her fingertips over his impressive eight pack, feeling each ripple and groove of his amazingly cut physique. "So big boy! Just what did you have in mind?" she asked as she drew very close to him, her breasts pressing against his chest, one of her free hands grabbing his ass. Temporarily stunned by his sudden "success" Apollo was uncharacteristically speechless. "I heard something about wanting to take a swim, hmmmm? You like the idea of all four of us skinny dipping in the palace pool?" Now pulling her hand forward, she ran her fingers down his stomach and over the tiny pouch, barely containing his fast hardening cock.

Stammering, Apollo said nothing intelligible but definitely nodded yes. "So girls, you think we all could take on such a stud at once? Are we up for this task, taking all of this gorgeous meat on? Can we stand being around such a glorious example of masculine beauty?" she giggled looking at her sisters. Grinning both Thalia and Aglagea nodded, leaving Euphrosyne fully in charge of this show. Turning to Apollo, she leaned down and licked his erect left nipple and then looked up in his face, grinning as she saw him close his eyes in pleasure. Pulling his head down to her ear, she throatily whispered "Meet us tonight at midnight in the pool, naked and blindfolded. Once you are inside and in the pool we will join you and give you a night you will NEVER forget STUD!!"

Apollo, for the first time in his life did not have some overly bold statement or frat boy comeback to offer and just nodded, his golden thong now pointing straight out from his body straining as his throbbing hardon tried to break out. His head spinning in a lusty haze, he grinned as he saw the three gorgeous asses walking away from him down the hill, especially Euphrosyne's. Turning back to meet his gaze, she winked and blew him a kiss. Apollo, his head swelling even more than usual thought to himself "When you got it, you got it!"

Walking out of his sight, Euphrosyne took out her cell phone and began typing. Aglagea giggled as she talked "I don't know what you are planning girl, but I think I like it so far. Who are you texting by the way".

Her sister just grinned an evil grin and said "Oh, EVERYBODY, all Nymphs, Goddesses and Demi-Goddesses on Olympus. I knew it would pay off to set up that emergency TEXT ALL function!"

Pressing send, a thousand cellphones just pinged. Back inside the palace, Persephone, Amphrite and Peitho all heard their cellphones buzz. Persephone, taking her's out of her purse read the text and giggled.

Euphrosyne: Hey everybody, be at the palace pool at 1 am for the show of a lifetime. Euphrosyne: Do NOT be early under any circumstances! Euphrosyne: Be sure and bring your cameras!!!!! (happy face)(happy face)(happy face)

Amphrite and Peitho reading the same message on their phone also began giggling. Amphrite spoke up "Well, I guess I know where we all will be later tonight!"

Hera was very curious as she still did not have a cell phone. When she heard of the mysterious plan, she agreed to tag along, now truly one of the girls. Peitho, now enjoying her third goblet of wine sighed. "This has been so fun! So, what were you ladies talking about before I got here?"

Hera chimed in "Oh, Amphrite and I were kidding Persephone on how lucky she is with her studly husband Hades."

"HADES? You mean HADES HADES?" an astonished Peitho asked. Her opinion of Hades was like most, especially after years of hearing Persephone complain about him. She always thought of him as grim, morose and a real killjoy. Stud was not a word she would have normally associated with Hades.

Persephone grinned quietly, enjoying the sudden envy these gorgeous Goddesses were directing towards her. It was all true, Hades after their adventures last winter, was quite the lover, especially after being restrained by the shackles of Hercules and she was understandably proud.

"Yeah!" Amphrite, the effects of her new round of drinking now completely undoing her sobriety from the coffee earlier stated "Old Hades has turned out to be quite talented with his long dark tongue apparently!! Unlike like MY doofus husband who won't ever travel south of my equator with anything other than his dick."

"AMPHRITE!!! You wicked, wicked girl!" Hera laughed as she also told her tale of woe. Zeus was fine in the bedroom but was such a serial womanizer that he was never home and was very neglectful of her own womanly needs.

Peitho perked up, equally sympathetic and with her own set of complaints. "Oh Amphrite, I hear what you are saying. Mercury is not taking care of "business" for me either. He certainly is talented with his tongue, but trust me, being the God of speed causes problems. Quick is great with the tongue, not so great with the sausage."

Persephone, listening to her friend's bitch about their husbands was feeling pretty fortunate. Hades seemed like a dream lover compared to them. "What do you mean Peitho?"

"Let's just say Mercury is no marathon man, definitely a two pump chump! I haven't had a dick in me for more than fifteen seconds for decades!" Peitho smirked.

Laughing Amphrite added "Well dear, I may have to introduce you to my little friend." Opening her purse, she removed a long white ivory dildo made of some kind of animal horn. Passing it around, the women all observed it very closely, running their hands over the tip and down the shaft, observing the full length of the horn with its smooth sides and impressive, pussy stretching thickness and length. Small bumps were all over it and it seemed to almost pulsate in their hands. Passing it back to Amphrite the three were grinning wildly, laughing and giggling as the effects of the wine, coupled with the increasingly explicit sex talk opened them all up.

"I got one for Euphrosyne a couple of months ago, and let me tell you, she says it's one of her best friends now!" Amphrite giggled. "Peitho, I will see if I can find another for you. This might be just want Mama needs, and I haven't even shown you the best part." Leaning down to the horn, she whispered "Keto vibrate". Instantly the horn began to shake and shudder, increasing in speed she held it in her hand and it vibrated out of her palm and onto the table, bouncing and popping over the golden tabletop with increasing frenzy. Hypnotized by the display, they were equally impressed when Amphrite leaned down again and said "Keto stop".

"Old Keto the sea monster has 1,000 horned heads so I guess he can part with another horn!" Amphrite joked as all of the women raised their hands.

"Hey there," Hera laughed "If we are passing out toys, don't forget your elders."

"Me too!" Persephone added "Even though I am more than happy now with Hades, a girl needs a special friend every once in a while."

Amphrite smiled and said she would try to get one for her too. "I will do my best to get Keto horns for everybody, but, in return I want to borrow the Shackles of Hercules. I think old Fish Nuts might have a date with those chains one day."

"Now, now Amphrite, me first!" Hera grinned. "I already have a plan to put them to good use." All of the Goddesses exploded in laughter as Ganymede brought more wine. It was turning out to be a most entertaining evening.

Meanwhile back in the Underworld, Cassandra sat outside Hades office. Charon escorted her inside, and her concern was instantly abated when she observed the serene look upon Hades face, sitting calmly at his desk. In his hand he too had a horn of Keto, only this one was enormous and solid black having come from the main head of the beast. Looking at the long thick black horn in his hand she grew confused.

"Cassandra my dear, that genius Archimedes has completed the device for Achilles's punishment, but before we hook him into it, I thought I would give you free access to him in order to satiate your own sense of justice first. Justice requires that the victim of the crime be restituted, and this my dear is the tool for your restitution."

Blushing, she smiled and took it into her hand. Hades, handing her a black leather harness instructed her how to attach the horn and once it snapped in she grinned. "Archimedes made this especially for you. That boy has talent do you not think?"

Now wearing the strapon, she modeled it for Hades, her face fixed into an evil grin, feelings of righteous vengeance surging through her body. "Oh YES!!!! This will do quite nicely. I may have to stop by Archimedes room tonight personally and express my, ahem, gratitude to him."

Hades smiled, satisfied by the impending justice to be meted out, but also thrilled that Cassandra seemed to be quite satisfied with the instrument of that justice. "You girls need to go easy on Archimedes you know. He is suffering quite a bit under your feminine charms, so try and give him a break and not work him up so much. He still has much work to do, and I don't need him shredded to pieces from any accidental spillage. I had a talk with him just last night and he is quite worried he won't make it much longer from your teasing."

Nodding her head in agreement, Hades led her back downstairs to Tartarus, screams of the damned filling her with dread as they descended. Walking down a very dark hallway, he pointed to a large black iron door at the end. "Achilles is all prepared for you in his cell. Don't worry, he is completely restrained so he can never hurt you again. Now, take all of the time you want. Once you are satisfied that your feelings of victimhood have been satiated, we will hook him up to the automatic version, but until then, his ass is all yours dear. Go, have fun!"

Running her hands over the device she shivered in pleasure as she imagined this ripping through her attacker's ass. Reveling in the feelings of power it gave her, she had visions of the horn plunging into the depths of his prostate, raping his ass in pain as he had hers. Grinning she spoke the words to start the horn and the vibrations coming through the strap-on pulsed straight into her own sopping pussy causing an instantaneous orgasm. Slowly opening the door, the obviously terrified Achilles eyes grew very wide as he saw her in the doorway.

Completely and totally exposed to any anal assault, Achilles had been restrained in this most humiliating position for months since he was caught ass raping poor Cassandra. His legs were chained over his head, spread wide, and his arms shackled to his side. His mouth, desperately trying to cry out in terror was gagged so his screams were muffled. In this position he was completely exposed to her and he knew it. When he saw the enormous horn of Keto attached to her leather harness, his asshole flinched and immediately puckered, desperately trying to close. He quivered in fear wanting to do anything to prevent the inevitable plunging assault, but he was totally helpless. Watching her intensely as she slowly sashayed towards him, running her fingers up and down the vibrating horn, he started sweating gallons of icy perspiration.

Now standing over him Cassandra licked her lips at the sight of her rapist quivering and quaking in terror before her. Running a sharp fingernail over his balls, she grinned as they flinched, seeming to understand independently what horrors were about to come. "Don't look so sad, Achilles," Cassandra mockingly hissed. "I know you missed me, but fear not, we will have LOTS of time to get reacquainted." His whole body shaking, she placed the horn right on the very entrance to his asshole.

"I know you like it rough Achilles, so I opted for NO lube." she cackled as she plunged violently inside, thrusting her hips hard as she forced the horn deep inside him. He struggled and screamed, muffled by the gag, but his cock, flopping wildly on his stomach as she pounded into him, oozed out a stream of his fluid as she took him long and deep. Each thrust of her hips drove the horn deep into Achilles, but the back pressure and continuous vibrations sent her over and over the edge of continuous orgasms, her own screams of pleasure drowning out his muffled ones of pain. She would continue for many weeks and months to come, each thrust of the horn washing away another second of the memory of her violation, the vibration of it searing his insides as it penetrated and retracted over and over. Sadly, for Achilles, once she was finally satisfied in her vengeance his punishment was not over. The device that Archimedes had worked on for so long would do this job automatically, unremitting, relentlessly forever.