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So far, the story has nothing but sex in it, but I will try to add a bit of plots to it. I will also try to make it longer, and add in other Pantheons like the Norse Gods to make it even more interesting.
That's it for now, have fun reading.
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Athena was the goddess of wisdom, law and justice, strategic warfare, mathematics, strength, strategy, the arts, crafts and skill. Due to her influence over her domains, which contributed to her powers greatly, Athena was known to be one of the most powerful daughters of Zeus, if not the most powerful there was, with her powers matched by her sister Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, and surpassed only by the six oldest Olympians, making her a rival even to the God King's most powerful child, Apollo. However, what mortal noticed most about her nowadays was the fact that she was one of the most beautiful goddesses on Olympus, standing toe to toe with goddesses with beauty for powers like her fellow Olympian, Aphrodite, given how she was perfectly capable of attracting male attentions with her flawlessly beautiful features, hourglass figure, long black hair pulled back in a ponytail and startlingly stormy grey eyes, hiding behind a pair of tinted glasses. While on Olympus, she wore a simple but elegant white dress that went down to cover her knees and low-heeled sandals with straps wrapping around her shin, earning her great attention of the opposite sex but of course no man dared to approach her.
Athena usually spent her free time in her libraries reading books, but at the moment, she was running an errand for her father, who had called Athena to the Throne Room a moment earlier to tell her his growing concern about Poseidon after hearing rumors about his brother having a secret meeting with the elder sea god, Pontus, the primordial God of the sea that was also Aphrodite's foster father, which gave Athena all the reasons to believe that it was she who arranged this meeting for her uncle. Poseidon was the God of the sea, but he did not have complete control over the ocean, and some of the most powerful and ancient sea monsters known to the world. It was Pontus, the Father of all sea life, who had all that control. Her father might have been known as the most paranoid man in the world, but he had every reason to believe Poseidon was seeking support from the old man of the sea, to gain complete control over the sea, something he had been doing since the day he became the king of Atlantis. With Pontus at his side, Poseidon would have the most powerful army in the world, and the most powerful force of nature at his disposal, since water covered most of the Earth's surface. Zeus did not speak about it (he tried to not talk about it nowadays, when the world had become peaceful), but Athena knew he was worried that Poseidon was planning to overthrow him as Olympus and the Throne of the Ultimate Power it housed had always been what the sons of Kronos wanted the most in the world. She was on her way to Aphrodite's palace, hoping that she could meet the Goddess of love and make her tell her the reason Poseidon wanted to meet Pontus. Surely he would come to Aphrodite looking for help as she was the only one Pontus would listen to, and there were some bad issues between the two lords of the sea.
It should be noted that because she was a virgin goddess, it's okay for her to enter Aphrodite's home, a place that was greatly influenced by her powers. It was one of the two reasons why Zeus had chosen her since anyone else he sent there would have brought back to him the answer he was looking for late. The other reason being she was his most trusted advisor. She could decide whether or not Poseidon had become a threat to her father's position of power or not with her wisdom.
Aphrodite's palace stood at the very core of the innermost district of the city of Olympus, an area that was littered with sexual entertainments, night clubs, strip clubs and over a dozen porno industries, all of which owned by the Goddess of Love herself. Still, contradictory to the popular belief, her palace did not look like some Barbie dollhouse or a sex dungeon. It was a modern-looking palace that looked quite decent for a goddess of highest order like her in the modern era, appearing as one of the most visible elements in the vast area where it was located and towered over all of the buildings in the outer district. The Palace itself was surrounded by a lush garden, which at the time was being taken care of by several wood nymphs, acting as Aphrodite's gardeners. It was adorned by a large number of flowers, but most of them were roses of all kinds, Aphrodite's signature flowers that were created from her divine blood, Ichor. The garden possessed several flowerbeds and in addition, artistically arranged plants and small, tidy hedges, which had square, hollow spaces on their edges, housing beautifully decorated statues of her in various clothing and even naked. The curved paths leading from the main gate across her garden to her palace were adorned by mosaics, which consisted of a variety of small, flat rectangular stones arranged to resemble semicircles. In front of the palace sat a massive fountain, surrounded by a ground-level, round and shallow outdoor pool; water jets jutted upwards from both the fountain and the pool, with the former also housing statues of plants on its base.
"Lady Athena." A handmaiden then arrived before Athena and bowed her head low to the goddess of wisdom. "How may I be of service?"
"I want to meet Aphrodite. Is she home?" She asked as the handmaiden raised her head. She could enter Aphrodite's territory without consequences because it was said that the slut let her doors open to everyone. However, because Athena considered it unwise to trespass others' territories, and she was a goddess who took the ancient laws very seriously, she decided to let her handmaiden inform her about her arrival first, and wait out until Aphrodite had given her proper permission to walk on her ground.
"Yes, the mistress is at home at the moment. Please wait here." With that, she turned around to leave, but instead of went into the mansion building, the handmaiden took a left turn and headed toward the back. Athena waited patiently for her to return, but still, she did not have to wait long. A minute or so later, and informed her of her mistress' decision "Mistress Aphrodite has allowed you to enter, Lady Athena. Please follow me this way."
The Goddess of the Wisdom nodded her head and followed the handmaiden toward the back, where she could immediately see Aphrodite on a sunbed by the pool, wearing dark sunglasses and a set of slingshot bikini that went around her neck and traveled down the crack of her ass as a single string, the rest being small pieces of cloth that were barely covering her most private parts, leaving the rest bare and bounce-free. Her hair was tied up in a messy bull behind her head, while her smooth and flawless skin was glistening with a healthy sheen of oil or sunscreen. The poolside was fairly empty, but Aphrodite wasn't the only one there, as there were two handsome and muscular male standing at her side, one was holding an umbrella above her while the others were waving a feather-fan at the mistress, blowing soft and gentle winds at her. The one with the umbrella was a Caucasian male with blonde hair and blue eyes while the other was a dark skin man of African-American native. Both men were naked, their fat semi-hard cocks hung down to their knees and covered in what had to be the goddess' saliva.
