Author's note: This story is fiction mixed with fact. It's my life story with a sci-fi touch to it. I have spent two years looking for a film or story that mixes sex and action like this and I finally decided to write one on my own. Thanks to Ravenshadow and kbate for helping me make this what it is. I couldn't do it without you.
Chapter 1 – Growing up
- Prologue -
In ancient Greek days, Prometheus created a race of immortal male humans to worship the gods. But then, he decided to create the first woman, using Aphrodite as his model and inspiration. He gave her the power to breed without having a man's seed and Zeus gave her demi-god powers. She was to be messenger to man, telling them the gods commands.
The woman messenger failed, as men, driven by animal instinct, gangbanged and raped her. In fury, she struck the men with mortality taking their immortality forever. Zeus became angry and took her demi-god powers away and then banished her to the outer regions of Greece.
In pain and agony, she wandered Greece and prayed for someone would come and ease her pain.
She had almost given up hope, when Aphrodite, disguised as a tree nymph came and asked her, "Woman? Why are you crying?"
"I have been banished from Greece and have lost all my powers for something that wasn't my fault. I have been walking for months crying out for someone to hear me," the woman replied.
"What happened?" Aphrodite inquired.
"The men that I was sent to lead and protect...they, they made me do horrible things and I struck them with mortality."
Aphrodite then grew angry at the men. She revealed herself, and the woman fell straight to her knees.
"Aphrodite! Thank you, thank you for coming to me," The woman spoke to the ground, refusing to lift her head.
Aphrodite reached down and touched the woman. "You have been abused and burdened, scarred and humiliated. Because of this, I will take you under my authority and you will be the mother of my people." The goddess continued, "I will give you back your demi-god powers. But now, you will not be able to do the things you did before. To have immortality, you must breed and bring another fighter for me into this world. And you must do this at least once before another moon is born. Do this and you will live forever."
Aphrodite touched the woman on her right shoulder and instantly the woman was rejuvenated and given back her youth.
"As for the abilities that you once had, they now depend on your Sexual Energy. Every time you mate or give birth, your Sexual Energy capacity will regain powers."
Aphrodite touched the woman on her left shoulder and almost immediately she felt power flow through her veins, around her body shaping the woman to exactly how she wanted to look. "I now appoint you with the responsibility to control the human growth. You are the Chosen. Do not let it become too powerful or else we shall all suffer."
"But Aphrodite," the woman questioned, "What will happen if the human race overpopulates?"
"If the Humans overpopulate the earth and their forces wipe out my Chosen, then a male child will be born to the last of my Chosen, and together we will bring the world into balance again."
- I -
Carmen slowly pulled off her white tank top, while gyrating her hips to the pounding music. Her reputation preceded her and she was happy to pole-dance in the most famous strip club in the city, Paradise Nymph. As any stripper knew, this place was Juliard for musicians, Broadway for plays, top-of-the-line quality. The pay was good, the customers were plentiful and the strippers were given priority, not the customers. This place also rivalled the other strip clubs around because it was completely private; strippers were given an exclusive room each and were hired, not selected.
Known simply as the White Angel, the line for her was endless and only the rich and powerful could see her. Ordinary men would see her poster, sigh, and walk off again; she didn't have time to waste on commoners.
Carmen knew she shouldn't have left her two year old daughter, Ella, back at home. Carmen had hired the best babysitter available, yet her mind was not at ease. "The first five years of a person's life are the most critical moments," Carmen had once read, "A child learns most of its characteristics in those first five years than the rest of their lives."
She was here anyway, doing what she did best. She knew that if she didn't do this, if she didn't get laid, she would lose her youthfulness and perish shortly afterwards. It was a curse, passed down from her ancestors down to her. Her female ancestors has possessed the ability to retard the aging process, but through the generations, the ability became diluted, renewable only by mating with human men.
A change in tempo snapped Carmen back to reality. She pulled her miniskirt down while dancing and swivelling around the pole. She looked at her customers, all three of them – Tom, Dick and Harry respectively.