Chapter 1

The godly teenager walked fast and angry in the palace on the clouds.

His mighty body whisked through the corridors, making earthquakes with its feet and his thick, extraordinarily muscular legs, which could easily crack open a crater on the earth.

‘Zeeeus!’ He shouted, his voice splitting the skies.

All the inhabitants of Olympus could feel his fury, and as a result, tried at all costs to avoid him.

Some, however, attempted to placate that god’s fury:

‘Pargasus! Oh, my deity!’ The nymphs followed his footsteps, weeping and yelping. ‘Please, Pargasus! Let us help... ‘

‘Not now, sluts!’

The nymphs stopped in their tracks, sincerely shocked by the rejection. Few males, if any, could ever say ‘no’ to their bodies.

Perpetually young, locked at ages between eighteen and twenty-four, sporting absurdly big and shapely asses, long legs, massive breasts full of milk, thin waists, and faces literally sculpted by the gods, those faries were the sexual satisfaction of all the gods in Olympus.

Though it was their job to serve all deities equally, nothing prevented them from having their own personal favorites—and Pargasus, oh, was second in bed skills only to the god of all gods; the unrivaled, unbeatable...

‘ ... Zeus!!’ The young man shouted louder, making the marble walls of those hallways rumble.

‘Pargasus...!’

But one nymph held her friend.

‘Let him be, honey. He seems really angry. Let him and Zeus handle their differences.’

‘Oh, by the gods!!’ The nymph quivered, making her tits jolt. ‘That’s not going to be good, no, it isn’t!’

‘Let’s get out of here before things get the wrong kind of ‘heated.’’

‘Oh, my god, Lydia! At least let me ... oooh... ‘

‘Mmm ... what is it?’

‘You know, Lydia... ‘ And she pointed to Pargasus, who got farther at every angry step. ‘Him! Our god!! Oh, my god, he’s sooo hot!’

‘Oooh ... yes, he... ‘ The nymph sighed. ‘He sure is!’

The three nubes quickly felt their pussies tingle. That god’s body was impossible not to be worshiped.

Muscles atop muscles, an absolutely sculptural and perfect shape, 7.7-feet of pure masculinity and hyper virility, that god was modestly dressed in white robes, leaving his body semi-naked to the gaze of all the nymphomaniac goddesses and servants of that place.

Even the other manly gods jerked off to his physique, which was the perfect encapsulation of his divine lineage.

A god, indeed, who was also very, very upset.

«I can’t take it! I can’t take this bullshit anymore!»

Angrily, he walked to the private chambers of the Higher God. Blaaam! He burst through the door loudly, without checking if there was anyone inside.

There was. His body froze as he witnessed the scene inside.

‘Father??’

He gulped. His heart now beat truly scared.

Crawling on the floor, a tall, busty, big-assed brunette dragged herself closer to his feet:

‘Par ... Paarg... ‘

‘Melisandre!’ He leaned forward, trying to aid her.

The woman was wrecked. Her legs were wobbly and her pussy secreted an ungodly thick white broth, forming a long trail to the inner rooms of that building.

‘Pargasus!’ Though agonizing, the woman couldn’t stop smiling. ‘Pargasus!!’

‘I’m here. What is it?’

‘Oow, Zeus! Zeus! ZEUS!!’

She writhed some more. Her pussy secreted an even bigger bulk of that white broth. She was so full that her belly, always chiseled, now looked like a 5-or-6-month pregnant woman’s.

She couldn’t stop shaking and secreting that goo through her pussy and her anus and her mouth as she tried to utter her final words, crying with so much pleasure:

‘That god ... oow, that horse!... ‘ And she felt her head heavier. ‘He’s a monster!!

‘Melisandre, don’t faint!’

Buum! Her face went to the floor, totally unconscious.

Pargasus got up and looked around, witnessing the impressive scene of destruction.

«This...!» He thought. «This is a massacre!»

The young man had to cover his nose not to smell the place —the whole place smelled like pure, concentrated masculinity!

Pools and more pools filled with semen released dense, strong-scented steams, turning the whole place into an obscene sauna.

The most impressive of all, of course, were the women: the dozens and hundreds of women agonizing, trembling, shivering, and babbling nonsense on the floor:

‘Zeus ... oorrh, Z-Zeeeuss!!’

Pargasus walked past each of them, heading to the inner rooms.

Just in the first meters past the door, he found one ... two ... three, four, five, six women scattered on the floor, still suffering multiple orgasms in their semi-conscious bodies.

Further ahead, near a fountain...

‘By Zeus!!’ Pagasus’s heart trembled.

Before him was a pile of ladies, some resting over the others, some laying the fountain, and many more floating inside it —and all equally unable to say anything other than a few, scant whimpers and cries of absolute jest:

‘P-Par ... Pargas... ‘

Some looked up fearfully to the teen, wondering if he was there to finish the job Zeus had started.

‘Pargasus... ‘ They begged. ‘We’re ... ooow!!’

‘Wow!!’

Pargasus had to give some steps back not to be stained by the squirts of those five pussies.

Together with the lubes, pints and more pints of semen escaped through their mouths, pussies, and anuses. All their wholes had been dominated by that virile and potent seed —and the god responsible for it was still fucking somewhere in that immense building!

‘Girls.’

‘Aaaheemm ... aaheem...!!’

‘Pargasus ... what a god...!!’ They cried. ‘What a fucking maaan!!’

‘Oh, Pargasus! He’s sooo much better than you!’

And they laughed, absolutely fuck-drunk, cumming again and again one on top each other, with their swollen pussies secreting semen at every second.

Passing by an enormous room full of lounges, Pargasus widened his eyes.

‘By the gods!’

There he could count some twelve or thirteen fancy chairs, each with four to six women knocked out.

Over the big center table, reserved for the most luxurious banquets, he counted...

«Eight, nine, ten... » And gulped. «Eleven, twelve, thirteen... »

There were fourteen women over that table, with some sixty in total for the room.

«Zeus!!» He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, angrily running through the corridors to the inner-most chambers.

He could count one woman for every two or three steps on his way: all thrown on the floor, nubile and fertile, sweet-scented and hot, tremendously luscious and busty.

‘Paaar... ‘ Some writhed. ‘ ... gasus!!’

He ignored them, walking indifferently past countless cum-ridden bodies, all ejaculating semen through the vaginas, anuses, mouths, all the freaking holes, some of them so swollen they couldn’t even breathe!

Pargasus turned to a new corridor. The sequence of hot, young girls didn’t end: twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five...

«Son of a bitch!» The young god tried his best to control his anger.

In a new area, he found a mountain of women in and around an Olympic-sized pool filled with semen.

‘Par ... Paaar...!’ The nymphs cried, smelling the male’s scent. Some of them fingered themselves and kept squirting:

‘Oooh, Zeus! Zeeeeus!!’

Spliiiiissshh!! Strong jets of lubes burst along with the male’s magma.

Pargasus lowered his head and kept walking, ignoring the many women hugging and kissing each other on the floor.

The youth turned to another corridor, and soon another one, and then yet another. Piles of women appeared at every step, scattered all around the vast rooms.

The deep, rumbling noises coming from within that castle got louder and louder, making it impossible to ignore the tremors in the ground.

He was close!

«Zeus!»

At the turn of another corridor, the youth entered yet one more, even bigger room, where a hundred women laid like corpses on the floor, all bloated with spunk.

Pargasus passed by one so swollen that, at his feet ... blooorrsh!!!

The young man jumped back.

‘Everything okay?’ He asked, scared, and the woman made a feeble attempt at a smile before answering:

‘Y-yes, Pargasus! Oh, how sweet of you to a-a-as ... ask ... ohh!!’

The woman vomited more and more pints of hot, thick, virile semen, making the puddle grow around the young man’s feet.

«Zeus!» Pargasus pondered. «I don’t even know why you bothered getting married! With this many women you slay every day! ... oh, Zeus!» And he lowered his head, smiling discreetly. «I envy the fuck out of you.»

While he walked, many agonizing and worn-out women stretched their arms, trying to grab him by the legs:

‘Oh, Pargasus! Please!! Come finish what our man ... ohh!!’ Many vomited. ‘Fuck us, Pargasus! We’re still so horny!’

‘I’m sorry.’ The young man replied. ‘But I don’t eat leftovers.’

‘Oooww!!’

New hallways, new piles and piles of females scattered around the floor. There was so much semen everywhere that even the ceiling was dripping with it.

«That’s what I can’t stand any longer!» The young man reflected. «To be a supporting character in paradise!»

At the turn of another hallway, he knew he was in the right place: the number of ladies only kept growing, being even difficult to walk without trampling or stepping on any of them.

‘Oh, Pargasus! Pargasus, Pargasus!’

‘Quiet, whores. Let me pass through.’

‘Oooh...! Oooh!!’

The young, powerful, muscular teen felt hands running along his legs, fondling and fumbling his ass, and grabbing his hard, hot genitalia.

Many sighs of amazement and astonished expressions:

‘Pargasus, love! Did you grow??’

Smiling, he looked down at her.

‘Leave it.’

‘Oh, Pargasus!’

Hungry hands climbed over his body, fondling that extraordinarily hard and muscular member between his legs.

‘Oh, by the gods, Pargasus!’ Thick and meaty lips moistened his abs. ‘You’re literally a living sculpture!’

The young man didn’t push them away. As frustrated as he was, he couldn’t reject the caring touch of so many fabulous nymphs.

His genitalia began to react: little by little, his penis appeared from under his robes, rising imposingly in his hips.

‘B-by the gods!!’ Many chins fell. ‘Pargasus!!’

The rumors they’ve heard about that god were all true!

More and more nymphs got closer. Within seconds, that tall and powerful young man was surrounded by thirty fertile, squirming ladies.

‘Oh, Pargasus! Pargasus!!’ They fondled his waist and grabbed his crotch. ‘How can a man have so much dick??’

They’ve never seen a teenager like that one.

Pargasus was just barely over eighteen, and yet, at the height of his 7.7-feet, he already had a larger, more beautiful and vastly more muscular body than Apolo’s.

‘M-m-my ... my god!!’ Many of these nymphs tried to climb the young man’s body, crazy to reach the prick that throbbed and irradiated heat.

‘Careful.’ He smiled. ‘It’s hot!’

‘Oow!! Oow!!’ Many immediately withdrew their hands from that prick, which was scalding! ‘Oow, Pargasus!’

‘By the gods!’ One of them shouted. ‘Feel these balls!!’ She squeezed the man’s two bloated testicles. ‘I can’t even grab a single one with my hand!!’

The male smiled proudly.

‘Yes, I know.’ He answered, almost bored. ‘My balls are bigger than a bull’s.’

‘Ooh...!!’

‘A horse, a donkey, I know. I’ve heard all the comparisons.’

‘My god ... by god ... what a god!!’

Once many of those hands began staining his dick with the that other male’s spunk, however, he man decided the had enough.

‘Back off! I’ve got to speak to Zeus!’

‘Oh, Pargasus! Pleas ... ooooh!!!’ And the women puked all the spunk that had been come inside her.

Bloooorrrsssh!!! Splooooorrrssshh!! Pints and pints of the thickest broth left her mouth, splashing on the floor, making puddles grow around the young man’s feet.

‘Oh, Pargasus!’

‘Don’t insist! You’re all filled with his seed!’ And he stopped before the enormous door of that last room, ready to open it. ‘I’m not sharing my women with any other god ... ever again!’

And so saying, as he opened the heavy doors, the young god was hit by a stream of hot air and heavy, white fumes from inside.

What he saw there left him floored. Even though he already expected a scene of incredible destruction, he just wasn’t prepared for the scale of that obscenity!

Over five hundred women laid all around the enormous chamber, all writhing, all trembling, all bloated with the seed that slowly leaked through their pores.

The air was hot and heavy, like a sauna’s.

The women outside tried to get in, but the young man promptly closed the door in their faces: blaaam!

‘Oooh, Pargasus! Pargasus!’ Yelped the bitches inside, feeling the presence of another masculine body amongst them.

‘Ladies.’ He greeted them, walking to the center of that carnival of females.

Booom-booom-boom...!! It was like giant boulders falling over a mountain’s coast; like ... lightining bolts! ... and thunders! ... making the whole earth rumble and the walls tremble.

Getting closer and closer, the young man could finally see the figure behind all that fog: over a giant circular bed, holding a beautiful female body in his arms, the most powerful of all males —a super masculine creature, king of all gods!— copulated like crazy with his female.

‘Thank you for shutting the door, kid.’ The powerful god spoke without bothering to look at him. ‘These females can be a nuisance, sometimes.’

Zeus, the mightiest of all the deities, was casually fucking his eighth- or ninth-hundredth woman of the day.

The young man gulped when saw his immense frame: 8.4-feet of pure virility and muscle rose above him, making him feel like an ant.

‘Oooorrrh, aaaaarrrhh!’ The woman in his arms cried and screamed, unable to handle that much pleasure. ‘Oooh, daddy!! OOOOHR, OOOORRRHH...!!’

‘Whore... ‘

The god sank her pussy in his prick! Pargasus gulped again, seeing the member penetrating and tearing the woman in half.

Zeus held her with both arms, lifting and lowering her body in his prick, cramming eight inches of it in and out of her cunt.

‘Cum.’ He spoke, and from the girl’s pussy ... spliiiirrsssshh!!!

‘Oooh!’ Pargasus gave a step back, avoiding the splashes of lubricants that nymph came all the time!

Her head was in the clouds! Her eyes swirled in heaven while her screams mounted and her pussy blasted female nectar all over the super-god’s body.

With ripped, 12-pack abs and a chest wider than two men’s, Zeus was so big that her lubes on his body evaporated before even reaching his waist.

The super male lifted and lowered her body twice or thrice per second, extracting multiple orgasms after more multiple orgasms from her beat-up body.

‘Oooorhh, aaarrhh...!!!’ She bit her lips hard. ‘AAAAARRHHH!!!!’

The pussy ejaculated another tiny puddle on the man’s body.

‘Uuurrhh...!!’ Zeus roared deep, finally getting tired —or rather, bored.

‘Zeus...!!’ He heard many weeping voices around him. ‘Zeus...!!’

Looking down, the super god saw some other twenty, no, thirty women crawling to his thick legs, trying to climb up the bed to scratch him, bite him, oh, anything that caught his attention.

‘Ooooohh...!!!’

Unable to wait for their turn, the women resorted to rubbing their cunts on that horse’s powerful legs.

‘Oooorrrhh!!’

As soon as their fingers touched the male’s balls, each as big as an ostrich egg, they immediately crammed their free hands in their pussies, masturbating until reaching powerful (and almost instantaneous) orgasms!

‘Ooohh, what a god!! What a god, aaarrrhh!!’

Their juices splashed all over the bed, already so soaked in cunt soup.

‘Ooohh!! Aaahh!!!’ At least eight women were cumming at the same time.

Without a drop of sweat, Zeus kept using that female like a vibrator to his never-ending prick.

‘What is it, Pargasus?’ Still without looking at the intruder nor losing his focus, the god asked. ‘I feel you’re angry. What do you want from me now?’

Before Pargasus could answer, many women interrupted him, touching his thick legs:

‘Pargasus! Pargasus ... this god ... oh, Pargasus!!’ Their hungry eyes rested on the male’s fabulous genitalia. ‘Oh, my god! What a cock!!’

‘Mmmm!!’ One of them, fingering herself ferociously, held the prick with one hand. ‘My god! So thick!’ Her smiled was huge. ‘You are an Olympian, young Pargasus!’

Zeus, however, wasn’t willing to share any of his females:

‘Do not touch him! Stand back!’

The women obeyed —though begrudgingly.

‘Oh, Zeus! Why??’

‘Silence, whores!’ The god’s voice blasted like thunder, making all the ladies freeze in fear and delight.

The supermale picked up the pace of his thrusts in that woman: one, two, three ... four ... five times a second!...

‘Ooooorrh!!’ He roared. ‘Aaaarrhh...!!!’