THE LEGEND OF THE GODDESS Penthesilea
BY MUSCLEBOUND



James Rowan's mouth watered at the incredible sight which confronted him. Here
in front of him was the most beautiful and powerful creature he had ever
witnessed. The heavenly goddess was his meal ticket to fame and fortune.

As Rowan watched this superhuman girl he noticed that suddenly she glanced in
his direction looking directly at him. She was a least a mile away and he was
in thick bushland, she could not possibly see or hear him. Suddenly the
appearance of the goddess changed to a less attractive female and she
hurriedly moved out of his line of vision. James Rowan's numb brain searched
for answers, she could change her appearance and her senses must be incredibly
acute to be able to sense him at a mile's distance.

Several days later Penthesilea went with her foster parents to visit the
traveling Greek mythology show which was touring Australia. Unbeknown to most
of the party James Rowan was traveling in the same tour group viewing the
artifacts. The group moved to see a large painting of the ancient Royal Court
at Mount Olympus.

The guide explained the figures in the painting and a startled Elizabeth
Westmore looked at the smiling blonde girl gazing down from the painting and
exclaimed in a shocked tone "My god Penny that is you in the painting!"

Laughing the guide knew that no living female could compare to the unrealistic
beauty of the gods of ancient legend.

Diplomatically he said "Penthesilea was an ancient mythical god. And like all
the gods was empowered with impossible strength, abilities and beauty. But
they were only myths, no creatures like that could possibly have existed".

Seconds later the devil in Penthesilea's soul decided to have some fun with
the guide and for a several seconds she let him see her in all her splendid
glory. The male guide was stupefied see Penthesilea's face on the girl in the
tour group he then took a step backwards and then quickly glanced at the
beautiful blonde face smiling in the painting and back at the same face
staring at him with a look of mirth from an eighteen-year old girl.

Shaking the guide told himself that what he was seeing was impossible and when
he glanced back at the young woman, she had changed back to her plainer image.

Some people in the group were concerned and asked the fellow if he was feeling
unwell.

After assuring them he was fine he started back by saying "Now to identify the
figures in the painting the sitting blonde figure is Athena, the Queen of the
Gods. To her right is her partner the male God Zeus. To her left is her
daughter Princess Calliope with Princess Silenus, Athena's sister behind her.
Alongside Silenus is Princess Ariadne with the red hair and next to her is
Princess Aurora. On the other side of the painting is Lady Artmis with Lady
Demeter and Demeter's three daughters Penthesilea and the twins Ophelia and
Octavia".

Penthesilea's eyes glisten with tears as she sees her own people, friends and
family.

A flick of recognition prompts Penthesilea to whisper to Elizabeth "Princess
Calliope, I call her Calli. The princess and the goddess Electra are my
friends".

The guide who did not hear the words of the blonde goddess resumes his
commentary "The goddess Penthesilea's name was mention by the lady here"
looking at Elizabeth the guide went on to say "Penthesilea, Princess Calliope
and another goddess called Electra were close friends according to the ancient
legends and they accompanied each other on many adventures. The most famous of
the adventures was when they sailed a small boat across the Aegean to the city
of Troy while it was under siege and prompted the Greek army to build the
Trojan Horse.

In another flick of memory Penthesilea said to Elizabeth "That was hard work
trying to convince those silly males to build the horse. They said it wasn't
manly to hide in the horse and that they should take the city by force not
trickery".

On hearing Penthesilea the guide looked at the Westmores and said "Your
daughter has a vivid imagination".

All in the group laughed and James Rowan could only think of the fame when he
exposed the ancient Greek Goddess Penthesilea as a real deity, not some
fairytale and now still living on Earth.

One member of the group spoke up and said "The women in this painting appear
to be so lifelike it is hard to believe that they are only figments of
superstition and fear. As with all legends there must have been some basis in
reality".

In replying the guide stated the facts as he saw them "As I pointed out, there
may have been some ultra beautiful women in that time but look, and in all
reason no women could have possibly been endowed with the powers and strength
that was accorded to these gods".

Penthesilea smiled, she liked the thought of being a famous figure of history.
Maybe, she thought, "I should expose myself to people who are true believers".

She also liked to demonstrate her super powers on the natural environment. She
knew that by some quirk of nature that she and her people had developed powers
beyond what the Law of Physics would have permitted, nothing was beyond them.
One particular morning dawned overcast and the young goddess decided to
brighten up the day by removing the clouds with a slight puff from her lips.
In an awe-inspiring display of power she blew the sky clear of any cloud
cover. This strange weather caused panic right throughout the Central West of
New South Wales as people reported the rapid movement of clouds to the
authorities. James Rowan was extremely frightened by Penthesilea's abilities
for if she so chose she could destroy the entire planet as easily as snapping
her fingers.

In addition to her god-powers, her god-like beauty was also used with
devastating results when she so chose to exposed her real self. Being six foot
tall with reasonably broad shoulders, her full firm breasts capped an
impressive 41D-22-36 inch body.

One evening the blonde goddess entered the main bar at Milthorpe Pub and the
result was predictably devastating, of the patrons, four fainted on seeing the
beautiful goddess, two were struck speechless, three almost choked on their
beers, one ripped the cover on the pool table and one missed the dartboard and
hit the wall with his dart. And as quickly as she appeared the goddess
disappeared leaving the patrons wondering if the impossibly beautiful spectra
which appeared in the pub was a ghost or some holy vision. Being quite buxom
Penthesilea's large breasts pushed out any top she chose to wear and as she
had no need and chose not to wear a bra or any support her nipples were always
quite noticeable as was her substantial cleavage. Penthesilea usually liked to
wear tops a size too small and as a result could not use the top three buttons
as they would simply not cover her big chest. The blonde goddess also liked to
swim in the district's dams naked and as she liked to shed her clothes when
sitting in her room. Elizabeth Westmore fought a losing battle to instill some
modesty in the young woman to whom the concept was completely abhorrent.

The stories circulated throughout the district and the Westmores were
concerned that Penthesilea may be exposed and at worst captured. The young
woman assured her foster family she was too intelligent and too powerful to
ever fall into the wrong hands.

That night Penthesilea's lust for blood and torture overpowered her resolve
and she took to the sky to find prey. The blonde bombshell had discovered a
rapist in her travels and had enslaved him as her personal pet animal. The
goddess took the mortal to a bush sawmill which had shut down for the night
and was eagerly awaiting a night of torture and debauchery.

The male animal was secured by a chain attached to his neck and was forced to
watch the superior female demonstrate her incredible body. The boiler which
drove the mill's steam engine was still hot which allowed Penthesilea to
easily raise the pressure by stoking the fire with waste timber. The goddess
started up the large circular saw which whined with foreboding power. The saw
was king of its domain, powerful and destructive but its diamond hard blades
had never encountered the invincible body of a goddess before. Penthesilea
licked her lips in anticipation of massaging her hungry pussy with the saw.
The goddess sat in front of the saw, spread her powerful legs and slowly she
inched her body forward towards the saw. The steel monster appeared to winch
with terror as Penthesile's omnipotent flesh touched the blades. The goddess
screamed with pleasure as her clit was massaged by the shattering steel
blades. Slowly pushing forward and slowly grinding the steel disk to dust and
shards of flying steel the goddess was panting with sexual excitement.

With excitement increasing the lusting goddess looked around the mill for more
equipment to rape with her incredible body, a band saw was just the right
medicine. Placing herself under the horizontal saw Penthesilea started the
machine and lightly massaged her clit, but even this light touch was too
destructive and caused the blades to ware down in ten seconds. Screaming with
scorn the goddess sat up, snapping the saw like a twig and bending the
operating mechanisms into a hopeless twisted mess.

Looking at a steam locomotive, which was used to bring timber to the mill, the
goddess's lust brought forth thoughts of raping and destroying the machine to
feed that insatiable little pussy of hers. Sensually swaying her hips the
blonde goddess put on her sexiest walk for her imprisoned mortal as she
approached the locomotive. Standing with her hands on her hips the goddess
jutted out her magnificent breasts which strained the material of her blouse
and threatened to burst through, the blonde beauty looked at the big steel
rods, wheels and a big round boiler, Penthesilea's dirty little mind thought
about mangling all that steel in her ravenous cunt.

Pulling off a large side rod like a piece of rubber the goddess of power
easily squashed the large end to fit into her love hole and started to
furiously work the hard heat-treated steel. Muscles of untold power crushed
and heated the steel to molten liquid and her lubrication juices at a
temperature of thousands of degrees vapourised the long shaft to gas. After a
minute of intense masturbation the twelve foot long steel rod was no more.

Still sexually frustrated the goddess stood up allowing her juices to run down
her leg and sizzle on the cool earth. Tearing a wheel off its axle the goddess
commenced to crush the four foot wheel to the sounds of protesting metal.
Crushing the circular shape to a long dildo the goddess teased her pussy for a
whole 5 seconds before her fearsome body consumed the former wheel. Tearing
apart axles, more wheels and most parts of the locomotive the ravenous female
was left with only the locomotive boiler. Straddling the big boiler with her
powerful legs Penthesilea took a deep breath and pushed out her busty chest
bursting the material of her blouse. The goddess then bent forward pushing her
big D-cup boobs down to the boiler allowing her blood engorged nipples to
carve pretty pictures in the steel plates. Using her long tongue the goddess
started to lick off shards of steel slowly weakening the steel plates as the
inviting tongue slowly licked away steel sinking deeper and deeper into the
plate. At the same time she started to crush the boiler with her legs. The
mortal screamed in fright for the goddess to stop as the boiler still had
pressure in it. Penthesilea ignored him at which time she simultaneously broke
though the plate with her tongue and ruptured the boiler barrel with her
powerful thighs. The resulting explosion was devastating, killing the mortal,
blowing the goddess one mile into the air and completely destroying the saw
mill.

Penthesilea landed with a heavy thud with wide spread legs in an arrogant
strut. Smiling at the wrecked mill the goddess licked her lips at the sight of
torn body parts strewn around the wreckage.

James Rowan had tried for months to catch the goddess in an unguarded moment
to expose her impossible beauty, strength and indestructible body. The only
proof he needed was to capture her on film or to expose her awesome strength
or her stunning beauty in all its godly glory. But Penthesilea was always one
step ahead of him. Her greatly superior intelligence allowed her to out think
him at every step, her superior sensory ability could detect him before he
could detect her and her ability to project any holographic image she wished
allowed her to escape exposure.

Several months after the exposure of Penthesilea to her heritage a full memory
revival brought all her life experiences back to her. Soon she was in
telepathic communication with her mother, Calliope and Electra who headed for
Earth at great speed.

The Westmores received some heavenly visitors one Saturday morning when five
goddesses suddenly appeared out of the sky and landed in the back yard.
Penthesilea had only just returned from an overnight orgy of torture and rape,
having disposed of four nasty characters. The blonde goddess was almost
knocked over by Calliope and Electra as each goddess hugged and kissed their
old friend. The Westmores were overwhelmed by the five absolutely beautiful
women. Unable to hold back her emotions Penthesilea greeted her mother and
sisters with hugs and kisses.

Penthesilea was a bit wary of Electra and said to the black headed beauty
"You're not going to hit me again because I am ready for you this time".

Overcome with guilt Electra replied "I am so sorry Penny. I didn't think
straight".

Princess Calliope butted in to stop the war "Penny we are both glad to see
you. I have missed you dear friend".

Penthesilea called over her foster parents and said "John, Elizabeth this is
my mother Lady Demeter, my sisters Octavia and Ophelia and my friends, the
smiling and quite stunning blonde is H.R.H. Princess Calliope and this dark
haired beauty is my other friend Electra".

Elizabeth excitedly exclaimed "You are the women are in that painting showing
all of the Royal Court at Mt. Olympus".

Looking at Calliope and Electra, John Westmore asked "Are you Penny's famous
friends who sailed to Troy?"

Electra smiled, remembering some of their escapades and said "Yes we are and
we had some memorable adventures when we lived here on Earth".

The human couple bowed before Princess Calliope who responded by thanking the
couple by kissing them on the cheek, for helping her friend.

Some weeks later James Rowan was startled to find the immortal goddess
standing in his living room in all her awesome glory. The mortal was
transfixed by her incredible beauty. Rowan's breath was short, knees weak, his
eyes transfixed and his head reeling from the godly vision.

James Rowan managed to squeak "Who are you?"

To which the goddess replied with an amusing look on her face "Come now Mr.
Rowan I am not stupid. I saw you watching me some time ago and you followed us
to the Greek legends show. You know perfectly well who I am. You wish to make
money from me by exposing the legend of the Goddess Penthesilea as being
real".

Rowan was speechless and very frightened for if he angered her she could
squash him like a bug. But the goddess was willing to help him and place
herself on show to those who were truly interested in her as a figure of
legend and not as a freak show.

She exposed her hand "May I call you James? I have a proposition for you. If
you can locate some scholars who are interested in me I will summon my family
and friends so you can meet the famous gods of Mount Olympus. When you find
these people tell them you have found some rare artifact and ask them to come
and see it. They will pay you handsomely when they meet us".

James Rowan collapsed to he knees not really knowing what to say to
Penthesilea. After some effort he managed to blurt out the words "Almighty
goddess I don't know how to thank you".

Penthesilea summoned her own people by telepathic communication and being
overjoyed to see her again they agreed to help her.

Several days later at the house of Professor Alfred Reading, Professor of the
Greek Classics at Cambridge University, a small group of people gathered to
view the artifact James Rowan had brought from Australia.

Rowan asked them to step into a darken room and when he switched on the light
Professor Reading dropped to his knees when her saw Penthesilea, Princess
Calliope, Electra, Ophelia and Octavia floating several feet off the floor in
the centre of the room.

Completely stunned the professor croaked "Calliope, Octavia, and Electra. My
god you are real!"

The words "They are not the only ones" made the professor spin around and in
regal splendor stood Queen Athena, Princess Aurora and Lady Demeter.

The Queen addressed the professor with the words "Do you believe in us?
Professor?"

In the greatest moment of his life the professor answered "Yes, Your Majesty
from your incomparable beauty there could be no doubt".

The small group of mortals spent hours taking to the gods asking question
after question. One old lady asked "Why have you come to see us? Your Majesty.
We are only unimportant mortals, you are Gods".

The Queen answered "The Earth is my second home. I have always loved the
people of this planet and we have come to say thank you for helping one of our
own kind".

The professor asked Princess Calliope about their famous sojourn across the
stormy Aegean in the boat. "Why did you use a boat to cross the sea when you
could have flown the distance?"

The princess answered "Why Professor I am a girl that loves excitement. Do you
think it would have been as much fun had we not traveled by sea?"

One admirer asked Princess Aurora where Princesses Silenus and Ariadne were,
to which she replied "You don't want to meet Silenus or Aridne under any
circumstances. They hate males especially mortal males and given the
opportunity they would tear you apart. Believe me you are better off not ever
meeting them".

At the end of the evening James Rowan was a rich man and the secret of the
gods was safe as who would believe him without proof?

The goddess told her foster parents that her memory had been restored and now
she must rejoin her own people in her homeland. This revelation saddened the
Westmores as it would mean the loss of the young woman they regarded to be
their daughter. Penthesilea assured them she would return often to visit them.

On her return to Hibernia Penthesilea was greeted by the mouth watering sight
of her boyfriend Ajax. The goddess lustfully scanned Ajax's huge pulsating
muscles, far larger than any mortal male could develop. Walking over to her
boyfriend Penthesilea ran one hand over his absolutely huge bicep and chest
muscles and the other hand over his monstrous and rapidly expanding
indestructible cock.

Cooing, the goddess whispered in Ajax's ear "Missed you stud, how about giving
me some cock".

The End