Tool of the Gods

FuzzyWuzWriting

Summary:

In the wars of the Gods, mortals are only tools. To be used and abused at the whim's of those who sit most high. But even then, there are some rules not to be broken. Some Vows meant to last an eternity. Till a petty goddess goes to far. And one tool works a little too well.

Notes:

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Chapter 1: The Gray Eyed Goddess of Wisdom and War

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It all began with the mighty Aphrodite. A.K.A. The Bimbo of Olympus. Goddess of Love and Lust, and a whole lot of dirty sloppy sex. Yeah, she was the one, and she had a grudge to settle.

She'd been insulted long enough! Aphrodite was the elder goddess! And by all rights the more powerful one! She was a primordial being who's blessing was felt by all living things! And yet…! She was looked down upon by her junior!

Because the Gray Eyed Goddess of Wisdom and War, the Eternal Virgin… was nothing but a cold, stuck up twat! That's right, Athena! And she really was just too much of a haughty cunt for her own good.

In Aphrodite's not so humble opinion…

She was the patron goddess of City-States, of entire civilizations! But she was still a mean bitch! Cold and ruthless at times, she was a goddess worshiped by millions. And a cold fish who'd never looked at a hard cock twice!

Aphrodite couldn't stand it! It would be bad enough if it was just her denying the love goddess's power, but she demanded it of her most devout followers! Priests and Priestesses of the goddess of wisdom were forbidden from carnality! Their pursuits entirely of mental might and physical fortitude. Oh… so many beautiful little mortals wasting their lives for Athena instead of giving into their more primal instincts. It was such a goddess-damned waste! Especially… that one…

For the goddess Aphrodite, who had started wars over the opinions of much lesser mortals, this one's inability to engage in lustful activity should have been a step too far…

But no, Aphrodite had worked hard to get the boy where he was. Young, and not especially bright. But strong… As he should be, he was of her own bloodline! One of his great grandparents had been a demigod born of Aphrodite's own divine self! This gave her a unique connection to him, but diluted enough that Athena wouldn't notice until it was too late.

With only a little bit of her help the boy was chosen as a new Acolyte of Athena. Oh, still so young, and doomed to be an eternal virgin! It would have been too much! If the goddess of Love hadn't orchestrated it herself, she'd have been absolutely outraged!

Instead… it was all according to plan. On the cusp on manhood, her Tool would soon be in place. He would soon be alone with Athena and Aphrodite would strike! Empowering the would-be Acolyte through his own divine heritage and throwing every bit of it at Athena! Then the mighty Gray-eyed virgins legendary control would snap! Her knees would bend. And then her cherry would pop…

He knelt in the open parlor of the temple, sweat beading his brow and dampening most of his body despite the cool early morning air blowing through the open temple to the Goddess of Wisdom. There wasn't anything for it, Calix was nervous beyond belief.

He had only known fourteen summers, but somehow he'd worked hard enough to be here. The boy had been a foundling taken in by a smaller temple. Grateful, he'd worked hard and as a lowly attendant of the goddess's temple he'd been rewarded with an education. Because the goddess of wisdom wanted nothing more than to spread that wisdom.

Naïve and well meaning, the boy had nonetheless absorbed much of his education, and been instructed to pass it onto others. And despite his youth had a talent for being charismatic and had managed to pass on an impressive amount.

Kneeling before the shrine of Athena, he wore only a loose fitting toga that was draped across one shoulder. He closed his eyes to take a calming breath, and felt it… A presence was suddenly with him.

Power filled the air, a pressure that made his ears sting and brought a small wince of discomfort to his face. But as quickly as it came, it seemed to recede. It was being pushed down, condensed, and his eyes were drawn to the space only a few feet in front of him where the air wavered and distorted like that above a burning torch… But it was in the shape of a person!

He blinked rapidly as the blur grew somehow heavier and it became painful to see. Everything seemed to be moving, his hair and toga rustled, the lite braziers in the room flickered with buffeting winds, and there seemed to be a sound like angry hornets buzzing in his ears and the pressure from before was suddenly worse than ever! Calix realized that the room was suddenly brighter, all the light in that shape was being intensified and he finally had to close his eyes, raising his hands up before his watering eyelids!

Everything rose to a fevered pitch. The motion, the light, the noise! Calix's mouth opened, which surprised him as it lessened the pressure before…- Nothing.

For a moment he worried he'd gone deaf. He opened his eyes and had to blink several times. The light had been so bright, even through his closed lids that he felt blinded. A hand moved back to his ears and thankfully he felt no blood, and he realized he could hear himself breathing at least. Not to mention the sound of his own heart pounding in his neck.

His other hand came down and his wary eyes went wide… His hands dropped as he stared upon her.

She was magnificent. A beauty like no other. Majestic? Intimidating? Absolutely Divine!

Her face is beautiful, with soft lips and those famous discerning gray eyes. All of it framed in streams of dark golden hair that pour out from under the horse hair crested helmet set high upon her brow.

Athena stands tall! Looking down upon her worshiper as if from on high even when they stood on equal floor. She's easily head and shoulders over most men. And she looks strong… With well defined arms and thick and muscular legs, that don't detract from her beauty, but only enhance it.

Her impressive physique makes sense to Calix though. Apparently the legendary Amazon's of Lesbos, hand crafted by Ares himself, were based on her! Which says something about the God of War and how he truly felt about his rival of a sister. Legend says they hate each other, but even the fiery war god couldn't deny her beauty!

A simple toga hung across her chest and revealed the plate of gleaming bronze that covered her large chest. From her shoulders hung a fine red cloak, the color of which matched the horsehair mane upon her helm. Her feet were in sandals that laced nearly to her knees, and her famed helmet that he'd seen in multiple statues and portraits adorned her head. As ever it was raised, but could be dropped in a moment for the Goddess to enter battle.

Athena looked upon the boy with discerning eyes, her lips pursed. But as she does Calix blinked and seemed to remember himself, dropping down to prostrate himself before her majesty. "My Goddess!"

And with that the gray-eyed goddesses expression changes. Her eyes softened and her lips curving. She's watched this boy. Seeing him work hard for her cause. Spreading wisdom, and training to partake in the games. He is strong, and intelligent. And yes… quite handsome. His hair was a dark curly mop, and even now she could see his bright eyes focusing on a single tile on the floor between them as he strived to show respect.

"Calix… Rise." She commanded, her voice causing the boy's breath to catch. She said his name! Her heavenly voice was so strong but feminine, and somehow he was sure that she knew everything about him and hot shivers ran down his spine as he rose to her command. Sure enough, the teens head barely made it to level with her chest! "You have done well."

The young man has never known a mother, but for just a moment he imagines this must be what it's like to be praised by one. His breath was coming a bit ragged, but his lips were pulled back into a wide and honest smile as he looked up without being bid into the glory of his goddess.

Truly, she radiated with the light of her divine essence. And that radiance only grew as Athena raised one hand and prepared to bless the young man before her. But she stopped, her brows furrowing slightly. Something was wrong.

Calix was standing before her, and he was shaking. His athletic young frame shuddered and sweat continued to drip from his brow. She looked into his eyes, they were a light hazel that seemed to catch the light in multiple shades. But as she looked at them, one of them, the boy's right eye, took on a brighter glint. A shade of… pink?

Calix's mouth fell open as he grunted loudly, clutching at his stomach. Athena could see even more perspiration breaking out on his face as the boy's weight shifted and his stance widened. All the while that pink light in his eye flared even brighter!

"G-Goddess!! Agh! W-what's happening?!" He cried out in pure fright and Pallas Athena, most favored child of Zeus, took a step back as she realized she was in danger.

Power was gathering around the boy. She could see it in the air, where a mortal would have only an inkling. It was coming from an outside source and the boy was like a funnel to catch, focus, and channel it! "Who DARES?!" She raged, her fury rising as she gathered her own cosmic might.

But it was far too late. "Unnng!" The boy cried out, as the pressure inside his skull seemed to fill his entire body now... Before it abruptly and absurdly moved below the teens belt and his face fell in pure ashamed panic.

Athena saw it a moment after Calix felt it. Something moving beneath his short toga. Pushing it out, and lifting it up.

Greeks laid little stock in the size of one's loins. At least, the learned men claimed not to. They said such things were barbarians. Savages that were little better than animals. Truly few things annoyed the gods of Olympus more than when some foolish mortal created a nude effigy of one of their divine likenesses, then equipped it with a member half the length of the sculptor's small finger…

Calix, learned as he was by the writings of such men, was deeply ashamed of the size of his own manhood. His girthy rod was immense for any, let alone a youth, and in some cases might indeed be likened to a beast with more accuracy than any barbarian of the north.

To his further shame blood rushed into that beastly organ now and it lifted his toga up easily. Throbbing, it extended out from him with such force that the youth bent backwards with a cry of shock and shame. And having never been in such a way, it was quite uncomfortable, nay, painful as it pushed aside the boy's foreskin. This being the source of his painful shriek.

Athena Parthenos stared in disgust, her lip curled back and a hand raised as if to block her view. But never quite reaching as she stared at the youth and his clearly painful erection in her presence. She had of course seen such things, she was a virgin, but also a goddess whose gray eyed vision went far indeed. But she had never seen anything like this.

And try as she might, she couldn't look away… The power in him had focused completely and now directed out from his groin to her! She stared but to her own shock her disgust began melting away to an expression of something like awe… And looked at the might phallus that all that power had focused on.

The length, the girth, the throbbing vascularity! And it was pointed directly at her! Calix's back was bent and his hips thrusting toward her with such force that he seemed suspended on the balls of his feet. Calix grunted, grit his teeth, and looked up at her as well… Seeing his goddess in a new light. Not just her beauty in general, but her stunning femininity in detail. He groaned and finally got his feet flat on the ground, his member pulled away from Athena and the goddess shuddered in response… As if that slight tug away had pulled at her like a line connected her to him like a fish on a rod.

That pull hit her at her core, and it began. Athena's legs began to feel weak. Something a goddess should never experience! She grunted, her form shuddered, and then the goddess started to fall forward. Her legs gave out and the knees of the goddess met finely crafted tiles with a great crash.

Calix stared at her with shock on his face. He had no idea what had come over him, or why his disgusting member had grown so large! He knew the things could become… engorged. But this was ludicrous! It had become multiple times its flaccid size! He was so ashamed that he truly wished for nothing more than to be struck down now, he deserved it!

But… at the same time... As he looked at his goddess… Thoughts of shame and death didn't so much flee, as cease to be. She was so… so perfect. And he wanted her…

On her knees, the goddess Athena was still taller than him, but only slightly now. She was breathing hard, her breastplate rising and falling rapidly. When Calix took a step towards her, her eyelids widened just a bit.

When he took the second, her mouth suddenly watered with a hunger she'd never known before.

Then he was before her, and their eyes met. That pink shine in his right eye was a gleam around the ring of his iris, and she felt it reflecting off both of hers. It was in her... And she couldn't deny it.

Then they lunged for each other. The youths hands grabbing at her side and front of her toga as her longer limbs easily wrapped around his back. His suddenly aching sex shoved against her abdominals and absurdly, she could feel it even through her armor, hot and harder than adamantine. Then their mouths met.

Honestly, neither man nor god had ever kissed another being. They had no idea what they were doing, but crashed into each other with a desperation and hunger that is difficult to fathom. Lover's promised to each other, who had saved their flesh for that one awaited blessed union. That would come close. But that still wouldn't match the unchecked passion of an immortal virgin goddess and a young man who was for all intents and purposes the living avatar of love and lust.

Their lips pressed against each other, eyes open wide in astonishment, then sliding closed as instinct took over and their lips slid across each others. Her head was tilted down, and his chin was lifted to meet her. Neither had experience, but pure sexual need won out and almost as one their lips parted, and tongue touched. That moment was like electricity, and both their eyes went wide, looking into each other as their tongues began to tangle and taste one another.

Calix was tasting a goddess, and it was something impossible to describe. Power, perfection. Perhaps a hint of the Ambrosia of the gods… if so it would burn him to cinders at any moment he was sure. Athena though, she could taste his mortality. That spice of the ephemeral; living with passion for what may end at any moment.

The kiss deepened, tongues exploring. Hands soon followed. The goddess could feel the hard muscles of his back. Where the boy had been put to the labor of the temples when not learning and teaching in near equal measures. The toga he wore was of adequate quality, given to him just for this meeting, though never expected to actually be a hindrance to the goddess. Indeed, in her fingers it was peeled off and cast away as an afterthought.

But to her surprise, the boy felt similarly about her own dress. There was a rip of fabric and the front of her toga was torn down. The clip at her shoulder snapped to reveal a full chest piece of something that only looked like bronze, but was crafted by Hephaestus himself. But she felt the pressure as the young man's hands landed upon the chest piece… and squeezed.

Athena's eyes widened, and the kiss broke as she looked down. Calix's gaze didn't waver from her though, he was lost to his passion. And so he wasn't even aware of the impossibility of what he was doing when the divine bronze of the gods crumpled in his hands and with a shriek of metal and a flash of dull golden light was torn asunder.

He cast the piece of her godly protection aside with even less thought than she had done his simple toga. This sudden display of impossible, lust driven might shook the goddess out of her reverie, if only for a moment. The golden blood in Athena's veins thundered, and her head cleared. She found her feet and pushed herself up. Her nude body fully visible in a display that would haunt artists of all calibers with their futile attempts to replicate it in stone, canvas, or any other medium. Her breasts were simply perfect, large and plump with soft pink nipples. They rested perky but with noticeable heft upon her broad chest. Below them were the most divinely sculpted of abdominal muscles that matched with her strong arms and the unmatched and heavily muscled thickness of her hips and thighs.

She knew she was on display, but like many a Hellenic, she felt no shame of it. Save the knowledge that that smooth space between her legs was quivering with a sensation she was forbidden from. The goddess shook her head, her helmet almost sliding down into place. And perhaps that would have protected her, but not likely. "N-No… This… This isn't-!"

But he had pursued her, and the gray eyed one found herself almost paralyzed as he reached for her. Because she wanted it, she wanted it with a fire that would put the Phlegethon to shame. And that heat in her chest was matched as he put his mouth to her breasts. "Aaahhnn!!" He was just tall enough to reach and Athena cried out as Calix's mouth closed around her nipples and began suckling upon the goddess!

Both of his hands were on her, groping at her bosom as he tasted her. The mortals hands and mouth stimulated her once untouched bosom, but as he pushed against her Athena felt something else. His groin, his massive, fearsome sex shoved its way between her thighs. The heat of it throbbing there, rubbing against her virginal slit. The Goddess of wisdom seemed to freeze in place as everything happened so quickly and pleasure nearly overwhelmed her.

For a moment Calix's mouth left her breast, pulling in a deep breath. But when he returned it was with a muffled moan of surprise as Athena's hand wrapped around the back of his head and squeezed him against her tightly! His face pushed against her soft flesh. The hand closest, began to grope and squeeze her now unsuckled breasts, mauling it with frenzied squeezing that was almost uncomfortable. Calix's other hand reached around to grip her hip, then her bottom. A handful of godly cheek filled the youth's palm as he moans into her bust.

"This… this isn't right… It's impossible! I can not… Hnnng!" Athena's protests are so weak even to her own ears, and her hand was still wrapped around the back of the youths head. She shook her head, golden hair swaying to and fro. But a gasp pulled from her mouth as Calix's mouth pulled away from her nipple. His teeth just scraping the sensitive pink protrusion as Athena's eyes squeezed tight. "We… Can not… Do… Th-" Her words were cut off by a gasp of combined shock and horror. "Aahh!" Then Pallas Athena herself released what can only be called a shriek as Calix pressed his mouth to her sex.

The goddesses' famous gray eyes were wide, her hands slapping to her mouth as Calix kissed her lower half as vigorously as he did her top. The goddess's nethers were completely smooth, perhaps in an odd display of her eternal virginity, or for a being with some control over their physical form she had just never thought of it enough to have such a detail occur. Either way, it was softer than velvet and sweeter than honey to Calix's mouth.

He kissed it once, then a second time more vigorously.

As the young man's mouth opened up Athena stared down in shock with her cheeks deeply flushed and in the distance swore she could hear a feminine voice cackling… Then, following an instinct he couldn't quite put in words but only actions, Calix's tongue pushed between her lips. The shudder of sensation that exploded from her vulva, through her hips, and up her spine, tingling her nipples and every hair on her body along the way was an electricity beyond the power of her father. And in its way, it was even more divine than the Skyfather himself.

Athena's mouth opened, in a deep gasp before she released a scream of raw emotion that rocketed through her temple. By all rights, Calix's eardrums should have shattered. But he had just begun. And his tongue began to lash about her most holy of holies and pleasure exploded behind the eyes of the Goddess Athena.

Calix understood little of cunnilingus but made up for it with boundless determination and a tongue that could gouge out limestone. His lips drank in her rapidly gushing juices as his eager tongue explored every detail of her untouched divinity. The heat in them both was building up again, passion, lust… Athena found herself spreading her legs, as Calix went from a crouch to yet again kneeling before his goddess. Only this time it was she who received his blessing in the form of the first orgasm in her immortal life.

This time the divine being put her hands to her head and bit her lower lip as her eyes rolled and tears welled up as she moaned out a wanton cry of pure pleasure. Calix's hands gripped her firm cheeks and squeezed tight while he shoved his tongue into her deeper. Athena cried out and the true Nectar of the Gods filled his mouth. In that moment her followers fell to their knees, many of them in spontaneous orgasms. Across all of Greece multitudes of her worshipers felt their body's become inflamed with passion.

Coming out of her daze, Athena was honestly shocked to find herself still standing… and realized that her would-be acolyte was holding her up! She was more or less sitting on his hands as the youth held her up and devoured her sex! "By… by Olympus…" She blinked rapidly, her head swaying and realized something was off. Her helmet was gone, thrown off when she'd raked her fingers through her own hair mid orgasm and had been too insensate to even hear the clatter of its landing.

She wore nothing but sandals and was little more than putty in the hands of a mortal! Oh, but for a goddess to be brought so low, so very low… And looking down she found Calix staring up at her. Past her full breasts to her beautiful face. Her cheeks flushing more at the hungry longing in his eyes... And then his tongue began to prod a most sensitive part of her body with deliberate intensity and her body clenched up, while Athena began to bite her lower lip roughly.

Calix had greedily drunk in her juices as he stimulated her body. And while he had been turned into something of a lust driven creature, he was still an intelligent lad. And as such quickly found that his goddess was particularly stimulated by his occasional examination of the small nub near the top of her entrance. And wanting nothing more than to hear her moan, and feel her writhe in pleasure in his hands, the boy began to stimulate it again.

Quite possibly the most favored goddess in all the Mediterranean found herself pushed into a second orgasm, that rolled into a third. Waves of pleasure racking her body till it felt almost indistinguishable from pain. Her legs actually lifted into the air and kicked outward as the youth continued to keep her aloft with his inhuman might till it was just too much for her.

"S-Sta-aahnng. Stahp… ung! C-Calix, Stop! Cease! No-! Aaahhnnng!" Another orgasm made her entire body tremble and she roughly shoved at Calix's head. Pushing him away and herself back. He tried to keep her aloft, or at least slow her fall, but all the same, Athena came down hard… Not directly on the tile, it seemed her red cloak had fallen under her when the boy had stripped her and it was now the only thing between her bare bottom and the floor.

But now she looked up. Laying back, with Calix kneeling before her and their eyes met once more. That pink glare in his one eye meeting with both of hers. She had received pleasure, but his need had only increased. And it was impossible to ignore. Calix's engorged member was, if anything, even larger now… Going past its normal impressive size to something truly… heroic.

And Athena was the goddess of mortal heroes. She knew when a quest was being undertaken, a great task put forth to be conquered. Her. She was the goal. And she was always willing to aid her hero's. Athena let out a trembling breath, and spread her legs to reveal her wet and swollen flower. Saliva and her own juices had been mixed by Calix's tongue and stretched out between the insides of her thighs.

Calix felt like he was in a trance. He had no idea what he was doing, and it was almost as if his body was moving on its own. Moving closer to the Goddess Athena. Gripping his painfully throbbing erection, and feeling the underside of it completely slick with his own flowing pre-seminal fluids. And then pressing the burning hot tip of it to the soft folds that he'd just had his mouth against. Yes! His mouth had been devouring the flower of a god!

It was enough to make one go numb… if he wasn't absolutely inflamed in sensation.

He looked up even as he rested on the threshold. Athena met his eyes and wonders of her vow. To remain a virgin… but in that moment the goddess of wisdom can't even remember why. She pulls in a breath, and nods once.

Outside thunder echoes from the distance, and inside, Calix thrust's his hips forward into his goddess.

Calix's divinely empowered shaft plunges into the untouched deity. His reinforced girth breaking her heavenly hymen like the hammer of Hephaestus… Oh, but the smith god wished he was in this mortal's place. Indeed the youths eyes rolled back as the warm slick divinity of his goddess enfolded him and nearly sent him over the edge then and there.

Athena's cry of shock rang out like a cracked bell as the Maiden of the Gods received his mortal instrument, and the sharp sound of it broke through the young man's daze. The heat of his tool seemed to sear her insides before, within the span of a harpies heartbeat the pain was gone and pleasure rushed into its place.

She looked down to where she felt Calix gripping her muscular spread thighs, and looked past it to his groin and the small patch of curly pubic hair over it. And more importantly how much of his shaft wasn't inside her; the young man wasn't quite halfway there. "By Olympus..." But that changed before her eyes as Calix found a comfortable position and pushed most of himself into his deity. "Kyaaaahnnn!" She cried out again, this time in pure pleasure.

The sight of a goddess in rapture was something no living mortal had seen. But he did not pause, but persevered. Hips retracting, till just the tip was between her most delicate of lips… Then the acolyte drove forward, sinking into his goddess. Then doing it again, and again, and again. "Mmm… Yes! Yesss! YESSSS!!" The goddess can only express the marvelous pleasure of the moment. Her vow forgotten before the sexual drive and thrusting hips of this most worthy of acolytes. Calix's eyes close as her power and passion rush over him. Literally fluttering his hair as if in a breeze, to say nothing of how her own long locks flare out from her.

It nearly pushes him off of her, and despite the madness of the situation, a wide and almost feral grin spreads across Calix's face and he pressed onward. Hands outstretched till he was groping the Goddess once more! His fingers sinking into her firm breasts, and seeming to squeeze out a moan from Athena. Her fingers scrabbled at the tile under her, her nails scratching at the marble and her legs began to close. The goddesses sandal clad feet suddenly wrapped around the back of the acolyte and then Calix's eyes are widening as she pulls him in, and hungrily impaled herself on his full length.

"Hnnnngaah!" Calix groaned out, barely cognizant as he felt himself fully inside her! Athena couldn't even say that much! The air had been pushed out of her heavenly breast by the lad's astonishing girth. "G-Gah… Goddess!" But while Athena was nearly stunned by her own over eager needs, Calix was not.

He gave himself to his needs fully then, to this flaming hot hunger that had consumed his mind and enabled him to consume his goddess. The young man began to move. His hips swung, his back and stomach flexed, and he began to fuck his most heavenly patron. That monstrous member he'd always been shy about pulling back before plunging in again and again. Not always as deep, but always with the same hot need. He looked at his goddess as he groped at her full chest, and their eyes met for a moment before Athena's eyes began to roll back. Under the onslaught of his youthful yearning she became undone.

Pleasure hammered into her, pumping through her veins as thickly as her own golden ichor. Put there by this mortal, and surging hotter than the fire stolen by Prometheus! Hotter than the Sun dragged across the sky by Apollo! "Aaahhnng!!" The goddess grabbed at his shoulders and her own hips spasm while the muscles inside her clench and she feels the sensations in her building up! Athena's head drops low as she sucks in rapid breaths between her full lips, then her neck snaps back in a howling moan of ecstasy as she doesn't just orgasm once, but begins to roll into a wave of them as her lover's powerful hips slam down into her again and again!

Athena barely notices that her bottom is finding a more comfortable groove in the tile floor beneath her… indeed, the muscled backside of the goddess, with the continuous thrusts of the powerful Calix, had actually begun to smash an imprint of her Olympic ass into the marble floor…

The goddess doesn't care, in this moment she can only think of the pleasure, the passion. Of her burning loins and this amazing stud of a mortal inflaming them. Of her continuous orgasms rocking through her no longer virginal body. And the way Calix is moaning, gasping, and what she knows is coming. The thing he has no idea he's building to, but that she finds herself desiring more than anything else in her immortal life. The true reason for her promise to her father, and the final undeniable death of that ancient vow.

"Do… Do it!" She commands. Her lover's eyes widening, coming out of his daze of lust just enough to realize what was coming. Something he'd never experience, save perhaps in his most embarrassing of dreams… "Fill… me…! Hnnng!!" The goddess commands, demands even! "With… With your seed!" From him, her most beloved of servants. And Calix obeys.

The boy's eyes roll back for a moment, then drop down to focus on her face. Taking in her beauty, the way the goddess is glowing in this moment, sweat glistening on her face, and how she's biting her lower lip in undeniable pleasure. And yet all she wants now, is for him to experience the same. His hips swing, crashing with wet fleshy impacts on hers. Every time pulling a gasp, moan, or a small, and frankly adorable little whimper from the goddess he'd worshiped all his life. Her perfect breast filling his palms, and her hands pulling at his shoulder, willing him, literally commanding him as her servant and lover!

"Aaah, ah-! A-Athena! Hnnngaaaahh!" The orgasmic drive of his hips into hers came with such force that Athena's cloak fluttered about them, the goddess's golden locks whirled, and dust fell from the temple ceiling overhead. All of that was ignored as Calix's back went taught, pulling back even as he thrust forward and Athena's answering gasp of a moan while her nails dragged into his back with bloody results that the impassioned acolyte didn't even notice.

His seed burst from him like a geyser. Exploding into Pallas Athena with a force to make her father's bolts seem feeble. His body shaking and hips spasming and grinding against the goddess as her eyes lifted skyward with a carrying sigh of relief.

The moment Calix's muscles relaxed, Athena pulled him down. His face pressing between her bosom with a fleshy smack and his loud groan of delighted pleasure only partially muffled. Athena found herself unable to resist a smile, then gasping lightly as the youth's hips gave a few more small stuttered thrusts and her sensitive flower twinged. Then she couldn't help herself. Even as his lusts were drained into her, her own flared up once more.

The gray eyed one pulled her lover up, physically dragging him up her form. His face leaving her bosom, and his cock nearly exiting her body as the teen lifted his face in confusion to find her mouth suddenly there. Capturing Calix in a kiss that was instantly reciprocated.

Their mouths were a wet frenzy of desire as Calix's hips spastically hump the horny goddess, her violated womb already leaking a shockingly thick seed. Oh yes, that vow was truly no more.

They lost themselves like that for a time, but soon enough, with an almost shocking abruptness, sanity returned to Calix. The oh so infamous: post nut clarity.

The youth's hazel eyes, that pink shine diminished to barely a glint, went wide and he pushed off his goddess and to the side. His heart was racing like a horse, and Calix shook his head in disbelief.

His legs don't seem to want to work and he almost flopped like a fish as he rolls off of the goddess, looking at her as he scrabbles a few feet away from her and rambling badly. "M-My goddess! I-I-I-! Oh my g-ga-gah-aaah! I'm so sorry!" He looks down to his flaccid but still engorged member that had betrayed him. The tip of it looked different from what he was used to, its priapic foreskin well and truly pushed back by the rapid entry into the tight entrance of his goddess… Oh, but he was well and truly damned, he just knew it!

The deity though, was still very much in the throes of her godly lusts. Her aching need still there, and her hunger undeniable. Before he can get away one hand lashes out and grips the youths ankle. Calix finds himself releasing a most unmanly shriek before the goddess's biceps bulge and she easily reals him in while flipping herself over to face him.

With wide eyes Calix stares at the goddess whose face is now inches from his flaccid member. Both hands grip it by the base and he lets out a gasping yelp before she slides one of them up to the tip. "Ugh…" The very sensitive post orgasm tip. "L-Lady Athena? W-What are you…?"

The goddess didn't seem to even hear the man. Her gray eyes analyzing his flaccid member while her mouth became a stern look of disapproval. "This… will not do." And then the goddess of wisdom opened her flush lips, and engulfed the tip of the shocked acolytes penis.

"W-wha-aaahnnng! O-Oh my, G-G-GODDESS!" Calix cried out in shock while his member was inexpertly ministrated to. Not that it mattered much, the thing was so sensitive that his eyes were crossing before she even touched her tongue to it.

But touch it she did… And while the bearer of the Aegis was indeed inexperienced, none would ever say that Athena was anything but a quick study. She sucked, carefully, then intensely, and everything in between. She poked, and prodded, then lashed, and enwrapped his sensitive tip with her agile tongue. Cradling his balls with one hand, while gripping and slowly stroking with the other. The goddess gauged the reactions though his moans, or the way he throbbed between her lips, produced excessive precum onto her tongue, or how his balls would occasionally tighten up in her surprisingly delicate fingers…

Finally, she bent closer still, taking his impressive length deeper and deeper. Till it pushed against her throat, and with a shove forced it even deeper still. Calix wasn't crying out now, but whimpering and moaning in disbelief and delight… And Athena discovered that even a goddess can possess something of a gag reflex. Her eyes becoming wet with shining tears, she pulled away. Sucking the entire length of his cock as it left and her mouth came free before she pulled in a deep breath.

"Oh… M-my goddess…" Calix murmured the words again, while Athena smirked in pleasure at the sight of the throbbing, rock hard member before her… A small line of saliva and possibly precum leading from the tip to her lower lip. She casually licked her lips, then blinked and looked at his balls. She'd been cradling, but now her famed curiosity grew again… and the gray eyed goddess leaned under the mighty shaft of her acolyte to peer at his undercarriage.

"Interesting…" She murmured, while Calix blinked. "Huh? A-Athena? Lady Athen-naaaahh!" The youth jumped a bit as he felt the most strange sensation of having his balls licked. And by a goddess no less! She licked at his testicles, realizing she could smell the same scent of his seed that now spilled from between her legs in a hot sticky mess. "Mmm… Delight… mmmfull…" She spoke between licks, and even nuzzles at Calix's heavy sack as the youth shuddered.

Then she pulled half of his testicles into her mouth as he groaned. Trying one, then the other… then both!

"This can't… can't be happening! Aaahnnng!" Calix shakes his head, but looking down he can still see his goddess sucking upon his most base of ballsacks! Precum is dribbling down his shaft, and as a thick drop slides down close to her nose Athena blinks, then lets his balls pop out of her mouth, pulling back for a gasp of air before inhaling his member.

Before, the goddess was learning. Now, she put her lesson to the test.

Her lips and tongue working the tip, one hand stroking the shaft as her head bobs, lips meeting her hand again and again. And her off hand stroking at the youths balls as his body spasmed and his voice broke half a dozen times. "G-g-gagh! G-goddess! A-Athena! Y-You're s-suh-sucking too… aahnng!"

She was far too good, sucking cock with a talent that would put Aphrodite to shame if the Bimbo of Olympus would ever admit it. And she did so by not just willing him to cum, but working for it, wanting it… And for all intents and purposes, with this sort of treatment, it was the Goddess who was worshiping the mortal.

It was far too much for Calix. His cries and moans too much and finally he had to shove a hand over his mouth, his eyes watering a bit with the mounting pressure as the Goddess of War showed how well she had learned to handle a spear… "Mmmphh!!"

Calix's feet slapped into the ground and his hips bucked upwards. Athena didn't miss a beat. She was analyzing the mortal, and as he thrust forward she caught it. His tip pushed into her throat, and rather than resist she used his own momentum to take him even deeper than she might have been able to force upon herself. Calix's length disappeared into the goddess's maw and her lips, then her nose pressed into the soft groin of the youth as he cried out and found release for the second time.

Which Athena didn't mind. As her throat worked in loud wet "GLUCK… GLUCK… GLUCK…!" motions, massaging his tip with the muscles of her neck to milk out his load. Athena thought back. And mentally calculated that she'd orgasmed… well, far more than he had. So she had some ground to make up to the loyal little acolyte…

As his orgasm began to peter out, Athena pulled away. The last shuddering moan from the boy coincided with a truly thick gout of seed that seemed to have been dredged up from deep within his testicles. No doubt shaken loose by her most skilled ministrations…

Calix was panting for air, and letting out small whimpers with every breath. But looking down, as he felt Athena pushing up. He watched that most divine of deity's as his thick third leg left her soft lips. "M-My goddess…" He murmured, his voice equal amounts of adoration and astonishment. Then Athena opened her mouth, and displayed her well earned prize.

The pile of thick sludgy cum, pure chunky seed that sat on her tongue in a pile. And before Calix's wide eyes the goddess, who's eyebrows were lifted up into a smile, began to slosh her tongue around. Playing with and shaking the excessive baby batter on her tongue while Calix's heart thundered.

"I… Uh.. I… Ummphhh…" He had to bite his lip, at a loss for words, and then stimulated further as Athena began slowly stroking him.

Athena closed her mouth as her tongue rolled back, and she closed her eyes in a heavy smile he could hear. "Gulp… aaahhh…" then her mouth opened and the boyish follower could only stare, absolutely baffled. And frighteningly aroused.

Calix had gone from a promised virgin, to remain untouched for the whole of his life, to having watched a goddess of Mount Olympus swallow his seed… And she was still stroking. And he… was still hard. "By the gods…"

Athena smiled at him, and it was a far lustier thing than had ever occupied the face of Athena Parthenos before. But then that title really wasn't fitting anymore, she was no longer a virgin… And she took full advantage of her cast off vow, as she climbed up, and mounted her beloved Acolyte.

The boyish young pawn of the gods watched Athena straddle him, felt her thighs on either side of his torso as her sex came into view. The lips of her pussy were swollen up and slick with her fluids. And no doubt some of his own… And so as she placed it at the tip of his member, there was no longer surprise for either party as she lowered onto him.

Calix came to a realization. Yes… he might be damned… He might be a fool who had fucked a goddess… But by all the divinity of Olympus. It was all worth it.

The young man was quite unaware of how as he embraced his own desire, that pink glare in his eye began to intensify yet again. And as his gaze met with the goddess, who let out a small gasp. Because no longer a virgin, yes… but he was still so… big. And she was so tight… but that light hit the goddess's eyes and her lower lips seemed to gush with even more juices as the living breathing aphrodisiac between her legs went to work.

Calix's hands reached up to grip her thighs, and as she lowered, he pushed up into her. Then when he fell back, the goddess dropped her weight and rode him down till she took him even deeper still. He gasped slightly as the full weight of the goddess who stood head and shoulders taller than him came to a rest… But it didn't seem to bother him overmuch, and that same strength that let him have his way with a war goddess let him feel nothing but pleasure at her luscious form draped across him. Calix's hands slid up, past her rounded hips, stopped once to get a squeeze… then to her back to pull at the goddess.

Athena bent over him, and their lips met. His face craning up, hers down. And then the goddess began to roll her hips.

Calix groaned into the kiss as Athena's glorious ass slid along his lifted thighs, and her hips rubbed against his. His member deep inside her furnace hot core as the two moaned into each other's mouths. His hands began to explore. From her sides, to up and groping her tits. Mauling the perfect globes of the goddess, and tweaking her nipples while she sucked on his tongue. Then back down to grab at her hips, and then her backside with enough force to nearly slap the goddess's ass. Athena let out a small cry of a moan, and Calix's mouth moved down.

He kissed the side of her soft lips, to her chin. Following the line of it down, and veering off to nibble at the goddess's earlobe while she gave a surprised little yipping cry of delight. Then he went further down, and with their height difference the goddess relaxed her bent back and shoulders, and her full breasts fell over his face.

Calix grabbed his goddess's heavy breasts with both hands, suckling deeply at them, and beginning to work his hips with a growing need. A hunger for more, for her.

Athena began to pant heavily, her nipples tingling with delight and sending surges of pleasure through her as he pulled at them with his lips. A low keening cry coming from her that matched the rising pace of her swaying hips and Calix's groping fingers. Till finally she pulled back, looking down at him in wonder. The young mans dark hair was matted to his forehead with sweat, and his hands still clung to her bosom.

Then he started to buck. "Aahn!" She cried out as he thrust up into her. Then he did it again. "Oooh, yyyessss, ahh!" The young Acolyte thrust up into his goddess with that same superhuman might that had left her as putty in his hands. And it did it again, as she rode him like a wild bucking animal and released a great gasping cry of lust. Her hands rose up, tangling in her long hair as Calix's bucking hips rocked up into her hard enough to lift the larger than life goddess off the ground and his hands squeezed her breasts as if he was trying to receive the milk of the gods!

Athena's orgasm was immense, and yet again waves of divine power flew from her. The entire temple shuddered and there was a great outcry in the surrounding city as thousands of mortals were struck by sensations of utter ecstasy. Calix was ready for it, for the impact of her hips as she purposely, eagerly bounced on his cock. He was ready for the blast of power that blew his dark curls back. He was even ready for the way her holy kegels squeezed his young cock with enough force to pulverize stone. He was not ready for the goddess of wisdom's eyes to cross and roll up as she bit her lip nearly hard enough to draw golden blood, before a thick squirt of clear fluid blasted out onto his chest and stomach.

He'd just been squirted on by an Olympian… And while he had no idea what the fluid was, save that at least it didn't smell anything like urine, he was far too aroused by the goddess's absolute loss of control; brought on by his organ no less, to care. He dropped his hands from her tits to grip her thick thighs. Arched his back, and thrust up into Athena as if he was trying to pierce the sky with his great throbbing cock.

Athena cried out again, pulling at her hair as she came. All over him again… and he joined her a moment later. His vision blurred and entire body covered in sweat and quivering with strain as he lifted Athena herself off the ground and burst into her with the force of a titan. "Aaahnnnngg!!" They cried out simultaneously and this time it was Athena who felt herself being carried up with the force of the Acolytes orgasm! Pure power flowing off him in waves, his hips lifting her off the ground, and then that wave of force lifting her off his cock!

Athena's gray eyes were wide in shock and no small amount of wonder before the sensation began to fade and she came down. Hard. He knees struck the tile with twin crashes and her gushing wet quim slid down the youths shaft, managing to to send her overstimulated love tunnel into one last small but no less exquisite orgasm. Finally her bottom absolutely smashed into his thighs and hips with such force that Calix was driven down. His arched back relaxes to allow his own hips and spine to crash into the ground with enough force to send up all the destroyed tiles into the air with a sudden white cloud of dust.

As was her right as a divine being… not a single speck of it dared to stick to her rather sweaty, self.

Calix didn't have that protection, and as he sucked in air, he began to cough badly. His tanned olive skin nearly white with the powdered stone.

Athena looked down at him with a small content smile. Truly that last fall should have killed him. Quite painfully, and disgustingly. But this Acolyte of hers was special. She could see it now, the lines of power in him tracing out the truth of his divine heritage…

Athena blinked.

Staring at the young man as her potent intellect worked out the truth of what he was. What had just happened. Who had done it…

Calix blinked, and wiped at his face. His palms thankfully clear of the quickly settling dust and leaving trails with clear finger shaped edges on the sides of his face. One last cough and he breathed clearly. But as he blinked away the dust, there was a terrible THUD. Right next to his head. The youth looked over, to see the hand of the goddess… no, the fist. Embedded in the ground next to him.

He looked up into the stormy gray eyes of Athena. That even now had crackles of what could only be lighting running through them… She was her father's daughter… He met her gaze, his hazel eyes wide, the pink in his right eye a tiny speck, barely noticeable… And he knew he was about to die.

"This…" She growled out the word, her powerful voice heavy with rage. "Is… Unforgivable…!" She drew out the word and Calix's mouth went dry. His spine tightened up, and he was fairly sure his penis had curled up into his body. "And I will." SLAM. Her other hand crashed into the ground on the other side of him. "Have!" He realized that her breasts were hanging down almost directly over his face and fought with every fiber of his being not to stare. "PENANCE!!"

His gaze dropped. And when it came up, the goddesses face was a positive thundercloud of rage, her long hair waving around her in a wild unseen gale while her gray eyes began to glow with yellow and blue lightning.

And then his vision faded to black.