Chapter 3

Aphrodite - Daughter of Zeus, Goddess of love, beauty and sexuality
Artemis - Daughter of Zeus, goddess of the hunt, the moon, and chastity
Athena - Daughter of Zeus, goddess of wisdom, courage, inspiration, civilization, law and justice, strategic warfare, mathematics, strength, strategy, the arts, crafts, and skill.
Zeus - King of the Greek gods
Ares - Son of Zeus and Hera, god of war
Eris - (minor goddess) Daughter of Zeus, goddess of discord and strife
Ephus - the godling man with an unusual power.
Dr. Quinn - human wife of Ephus
Egyptian Goddesses and wives to Ephus
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Bast - Goddess of cats, protection, joy, dance, music, family, and love
Sekhmet - Goddess of fire, war, and dance
Hathor - Goddess of the sky, dance, love, beauty, joy, motherhood, foreign lands, mining, music and fertility.
Serket - Goddess of scorpions, medicine, magic, and healing venomous stings and bites
Maat - Goddess of Truth and Justice
Tefnut - Goddess of Rain, Air, Moisture, Weather, Dew, Fertility, and Water
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Brothers of Bast and Sekhmet

Thoth - God of knowledge
Sobek - God of the Nile, the Army, military, fertility and of crocodiles
Anhur - God of war and the sky bearer - Full brother of Bast and Sekhmet
Horus - Ancient God of the sky and kingship
Min - God of fertility
Khonshu - God of the Moon
Apophis - God of Chaos and darkness
Shu - God of the wind and air
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Ephus had just finished blasting the young woman full of his seed. As before with others, she kissed him then got up, dressed, then left as if nothing had happened. Stepping out, he was about to move further into the park when he felt a whoosh of power.

Shaking his head, he turned not knowing exactly what or whom to expect. Behind him he saw a beautiful, black haired woman staring at him with a look of extreme hunger.

“You left so fast before, you didn’t give either one of us a chance to bond with you.” The woman said, Ephus had to concentrate a moment to recognize Athena. “You could give a goddess a complex, plus make her think that you weren’t interested in any way.”

Here, she looked Ephus up and down licking her lips. Then she looked at his face, seeing his eyes for the first time. By the bolts of her father! What was this strange, growing hunger and compulsion she was feeling? By all the realms! She wanted to rip the clothes from her body, begging Ephus to take her as many times as he could.

Seeing the look of extreme lust in her eyes, Ephus quickly donned his shades. Then he shook his head, it might be too late for that he thought. Athena was, it seemed, fighting her own body as she started to step slowly toward him.

“I...” She started though didn’t seem to get anything else out. Finally, she stopped within two feet of Ephus, he could see the war that was still raging within her mind.

Quickly taking the initiative, Ephus reached out pulling her to him. Holding her tight, he pressed his lips to hers feeling her at first stiffen, then seeming to melt in his arms. Pulling himself from her lips was again like ripping a piece of himself loose.

Obviously, Athena felt it also as she started to shudder in his arms. Panting hard, she reached to remove the shades only to have Ephus halt her hand.

With a quirky smile, he whispered to her, “Not here. We should go where there is far more privacy, that way you can yell all you want.”

Panting harder Athena tried to speak, again finding that her voice wouldn’t work. Barely able to move, she nodded as much as she could, then they both vanished.

A few moments later, a well-muscled male appeared where the two had been. Sniffing the air, touching the ground, the male growled. Flashing out, he appeared behind the same woman Ephus had been with, he waved his hand. To his surprise, the woman not only didn’t stop, she started to run screaming from him!

Growling in a fit of rage, the male drew an extremely sharp knife giving chase. Yelling he’d kill her, he stopped a moment later, when the woman ran to a man that had some type of uniform on. Yelling for him to stop, the uniformed male produced a short, metal machine in his hand.

Strange the muscled male thought, is he really serious? Then the uniformed male was firing projectiles at him! Why the audacity! Well, these people had actually advanced their killing machines after all. When all six shots stopped as they hit his chest, he looked down. What in the name of Hades? That had actually hurt a bit, hmmm, might have to re-think this.

The cop’s eyes were large as he watched all six shots hit, then stop, on the chest of the knife wielder. The young woman had continued on running past him. Then all six shots dropped harmlessly to the ground. The cop was about to reload when again to his astonishment, the male just poof! Vanished!

The young woman had stopped, turning back, she too had her mouth wide in astonishment. Walking to the cop, they both stared at each other shaking their heads. “What just happened?” She asked.

The cop shook his head, “I’m not sure, going to have a hard time explaining discharging my firearm. Going to need you to make a full statement at the station.”

Both of them were still staring at the spot where the male had been. The young woman nodded her head as the both of them left.

Ares watched as the uniformed male and the young female left. Rubbing the center of his chest, he slightly winced, what was this strange feeling he was feeling? Then to his relief, a mere two minutes later it was gone. He’d have to watch closer, this Ephus was no mere godling, no, there was a lot more to him than met the eye.

Ephus appeared in a small building not far from his new home. He’d had it built just in case something of this nature happened again, although he’d expected it to be with the Egyptian gods.

Still panting hard, Athena was doing her best to fight the feelings she was having. She was just as hard, fighting to break Ephus’s grasp, not throw him down, then impale herself.

Finally releasing her, Ephus watched surprised as she shredded her clothes, snatching his shades. “Please Ephus,” she pleaded staring deep into his eyes, “take me. The feeling is becoming unbearable.” The pained look on her face finally convinced him she was deadly serious.

Getting naked was another thing, as she was trying to help, slowing him down. Finally, he sat her on the bed telling her not to move as he finished. Then he came to her, watching as she spread her legs lewdly. Shaking his head, he knew he had his work cut out for him.

Leaning over her, he began to vigorously kiss her lips and neck. “Ephus I need-.” She started.

Putting a finger to her lips he stated, “it will not be like you expect. Just lie back and enjoy, alright?” The look of confusion and relief was almost comical to watch. Then Ephus started to slowly kiss his way to her breasts.

Athena gasped out in pleasured surprise when Ephus began to lavish her breasts with kisses. Then he kissed, nipped and suckled on her nipples making her gasp more. What was he doing? It had never been like this with her previous lovers. It almost seemed as if he were making this all about her pleasure.

Athena was reveling in the pleasure she was receiving. It seemed only a few moments before she almost threw Ephus off the bed, when he touched her sex. Screaming, she was rising off the bed, intense feelings rushing through her body. The only way she could describe it was she felt alive? That was impossible as she’d never actually been.

This was the best she’d ever felt or experienced, that was ‘til she felt Ephus reach her opening. Another intense feeling ran through her body along with a hot, tingling.

Panting hard, she grasp Ephus hand to stop him from what he was doing. “Stop Ephus! I need you! Ephus, I cannot take any more! Take me ... Please?”

Ephus smiled as he withdrew his hand, lining up with her opening. Then he started to slowly push in, til she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him all the way in as hard as she could.

With a grunt he felt him bottom out deep within her. For a few moments he lay there not moving, as she was still pulling with her legs as hard as she could. Finally, she relaxed so he could start a steady rhythm. Soon there was only the sound of skin on skin and the grunts of the both of them.

It seemed only moments later, that he felt her tighten around him as she was screaming out her pleasure. Feeling her come down, Ephus started to move again feeling the start of his own orgasm building.

For as many lovers as she’d had, she acted so unsure. Ephus could swear that she was almost a virgin, with the vice like grip she had on him.

Finally, Ephus could feel his own release edging closer. It was only a few minutes later that he knew he wasn’t going to last any longer. Suddenly, Athena screamed out with her second orgasm, squeezing Ephus, he too started his release. As he blasted more of his seed into her, she screamed even louder feeling the heat of him in her.

When they got their breathing under control, she looked up at him with a wide smile. “That was the most intense, wonderful feeling. Thank you Ephus, Aphrodite was right it was dif...” Ephus watched as her eyelids fluttered shut, the smile still on her face.

Shaking his head, he got up covering her up as he sat in a chair nearby. What the hell? First the Egyptian, now the Greek gods. Didn’t any of them believe in any kind of foreplay at all? No wonder they were dying off. Hard to have children when it was all work and no pleasure at all.

It was perhaps an hour later that Athena awoke. Looking around she saw Ephus sitting nearby. Kissing him as she made new clothes, “I will never forget what happened today. This was the first time I felt that which you gave me. Thank you.” Kissing him again she vanished.

Ephus smiled as he walked to the door. Well he thought, that was two, it should start the healing of the realm more now.

He’d just left the small building when he felt a power approaching him. Powering up, Ephus thought, this can’t be good with it coming as fast as it is. A moment later the same well-muscled, heavily armored, male stood before him.

“So, this is where you are hiding you coward. Afraid to face me like a warrior. No problem! I will end your pathetic, human existence!” Swinging his sword at Ephus, it was stopped short by a lance. Holding the lance was a bearded male wearing a robe and a headdress with four feathers.