Olympus : Zeus in Danger Vampire Vampire_Lamia@yahoo.co.uk Zeus, Herakles and Ares find out that their female relatives are a bit too muscular to handle. Athena and Hera are on a power quest. With their bulging biceps and thunder thighs, they know that the Crown of Olympus is theirs for the taking. Zeus shifted uneasily on his throne. He was worried sick about his safety. "Come to think of it!" He said aloud. "The King of Gods, afraid of his wife. It can't get any worse than that." Hera, wife and sister of Zeus had dropped a bombshell on him a couple of moments ago. She had told him that his dearest daughter, Athena had joined Ares and Hera to overthrow Zeus. "Your days are over!" She had said and laughed. "Now I, Hera will be the most powerful Goddess. And I will kill you with these hands of mine." She said referring to her huge hardened palms. "In your dreams, Hera. You can never defeat me." Zeus shot back. "I can destroy you whenever I want, dearest husband. But I never revolted against you because of the other Gods, but now that Athena is with me, I fear no one, since Athena and I are the most powerful deities, and when we are together no one can defeat us." And then Hera had disappeared leaving Zeus alone and deserted. "I must ask the help of my son Herakles, because I cannot defeat the two of them alone, and no other God would side against a pair as mighty as that of Athena and Hera." He said to himself. Down on earth, Herakles with Aeolus on his side was busy fighting Hydra, when his half-sister Athena paid him a visit. After Herakles had slain the monster, she approached him. Herakles saw the lithe and sensual Athena approaching. He watched her heavily muscled arms and broad, brawny shoulders. He marvelled at her full breasts and hard, flat abdomen, and her huge and heavy thighs, muscles swaying as she walked towards him by the strength of her mammoth calves which bulged with every step. "Hi dear brother! Still bulging, I see." Athena said stroking the massive arm of Herakles. "You too, dear sister." Herakles said. "Well I have some news for you, Herk." She said coming right to the point. "I am all ears." "Hera and I have decided that we have had enough of Zeus. We'll capture him and send him in seclusion." "Isn't Ares in this too?" "Obviously. He is dreaming that after Zeus is overthrown, he'll rule over Olympus." "But that's not gonna happen, is it?" "Look Herk, all I want from you is a promise that you don't interfere." "And why not?" Herakles asked annoyed. "Because you don't give a damn about Zeus." "I don't, but in his absence Hera will be the most powerful deity and will destroy mankind, and I can't let it happen." "Then I think, I'll have to see to it that you too spend a few days in seclusion." Athena said and charged at Herakles like a raging bull. Herakles jumped to his left to avoid being run over by the muscle maiden. Athena turned like lightening and before Herakles could react, she punched him fair and square on his barrel-chest. The impact which was so astounding that Herakles was thrown back almost a mile. Athena flew towards him, and yanked him roughly on his feet. His muscular body was being manhandled by the Goddess of Wisdom and Useful arts and Prudent warfare. She threw her beefy arms around Herakles and tightened them taking him into a punishing bearhold. Despite the fact that Herakles was the strongest man on earth, infront of Athena's muscles and strength, he was puny. She applied more pressure and lifted him right off the ground. Her biceps bulged incredulously, with muscles and veins every where her hot and ripped body. Herakles could barely move and was in immense pain. Aeolus jumped at Athena's massively muscled broad back and tried to choke her, but the seven feet, 325 pound Goddess just shrugged his fragile body off her mammoth back. In a minute or so, Herakles had lost consciousness. Athena let him go, and he dropped heavily on the ground. She knelt infront of his body and said softly, "I am sorry dear Herakles, but you left me with no choice. When you wake up, Zeus would be long gone, but I'll be here, my darling." She kissed him hotly on his lips and disappeared. Meanwhile, Ares and Hera were having a heated argument. "Come on mom! You know as well as any other Olympian that I am the best subtitute for Father Zeus." Ares, the handsome God of War yelled at his mom. "I don't like disobedience son." Hera said in a severe tone. "To hell with your likes and dislikes." Ares shouted infuriated. "You are going to regret this tone sonny boy." Hera said and leapt at her son, Ares. The God of War was ready for his mom. At least he thought, he was! Hera tackled him like a seasoned rugby player. She took him down heavily, her scantily clad physique ripping with monstrous muscles. Ares lay on his back and could feel his mom's heavily muscled body on top of him. Despite the fact that he was very vascular and powerful, he knew that his mom Hera had even more muscle in her body than him. Hera jumped up to her feet athletically. She grabbed Ares by his hair, and lifted his body in the air. Ares screamed in pain. Hera let go of him, but before he could retaliate, she grabbed his shoulder with one hand and her other hand grabbed his groin and she lifted him over her head. Her muscles bulged like melons and thick blue veins scarred her satiny white skin over and over again as she pressed Ares over her head. Ares was feeling a bit groggy and a lot embarrased, being manhandled so effortlessly by his ripped and muscular mom. Hera threw him like a sack of potatoes. Her strong massive arms sending the wasted body of the Great God Ares flying like a disc. And to make matters worse he fell on the lap of his sister Aphrodite, the sensual, svelte Goddess of Love and Beauty. Aphrodite's smooth but huge, muscular thighs were a bit hot for him to handle, and he passed away just like his half-brother Herakles in the arms of a beautiful muscle-ripped Goddess. Zeus ran to the three sisters of Fate. Atropos, Cora and Lachesis were busy in their threadwork, their heavy muscular arms spinning the thread. "O Fates! Do you have some bad news for me. I know you specialise in humans lives, but pray, help me. I am desperate." "Sorry Zeus! We think that its high time some powerful deity takes over Olympus, and Hera is just the Goddess for it. We won't help you. By the way your sons are already dreaming." Zeus ran from there to the Elysian Fields. "Hades, my brother. Help me. Hera and Athene are after me." Zeus pleaded. "You can stay as long as you want here, cause in here no other God can defeat me, but then you'll have to forsake Olympus. Cause I am not going there to fight for you. Your daughter and our sister Hera are a bit too powerful for me to handle." Hades replied. "No I can't let go of my crown. May be, Poseidon can help me." "I don't think so. He's strong under the water, but if he goes to Olympus to defend you, Athena will kick his ass." "You're right. I better go back to Olympus and think of something." Herakles woke up from his beautiful sleep. He had dreamt that he was doing sex with his half-sister Athene. Muscles bulging on every inch of her huge ripped body. But now that he had returned to his senses he was mad at her. But despite that he knew that he wouldn't be able to defeat Athena on his own. He needed to somehow get hold of ambrosia, if he could even think of defeating the muscular daughter of Zeus. On Mount Olympus, Zeus returned to his throne, and called a meeting of all the Gods. Within a few moments the palace was full of Gods and Goddesses like Apollo, Artemis, Nemesis, Selene etc. "As all of you might have come to know by now that Athena and Hera are conspiring against my rule. I want all of you to collectively attack those two bitches, and bring them to me." Zeus thundered. The entire assembly went mum. They were afraid to refuse the Sky God Zeus, and they also knew that Athena and Hera would simply kick all their immortal asses if they dared stand against the two powerful Goddesses. Zeus was enraged by the reaction of the Gods, and in frustration struck two of them unconscious by his thunder-bolts. "Now now Daddy dearest, we all know that it is not good to get angry. And venting your anger against these weak Gods is not an honourable thing to do." Pallas Athene appeared in the Chamber followed by Hera. The other Gods stepped back in fear of the two muscle-ripped bodies. Zeus threw another shower of his thunderbolts at Athena, but her armour and muscles beneath the armour easily withstood his thunderbolts. Zeus was flabbergasted. For the first time had anyone countered his bolts. He shivered in fear as his tall, strapping daughter advanced towards him. He suddenly felt old, very old. He remembered the day when Athena had aprung out of his skull, fully grown, muscles ripping with strength. Athena by then had came within a nose-length's distance of him. Staring at her sensual, beautiful face, her big, brawny muscles and her seductive posture, he was crestfallen to see her against him. He had loved her so much, even more than Herakles, but this was the reward he was getting for all his affection.