Red Sonja: The 13th Sign of the Zodiac Part Twelve -Aquarius By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction. It contains adult material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of18. All characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 or older. Red Sonja does not belong to me especially since I could never defeat her in battle. I think Marvel is under the mistaken impression they own her. All other characters in this story are my own creation and please feel free to make use of them in your own stories. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com Drip. Drip. Drip. Red Sonja sat under the overhang of the tree with her back to the trunk and watched the raindrip from the leaves in a steady patter. The tree was at the top of a small hll and water now surrounded the hill and was halfway up the slope. She had been there for two days and figured she had maybe another two days before the water reached where she was sitting. At that point,she could buy somemore time by climbing up into the tree. Peering up into the sky, all she saw as far as the horizon were dark gray rain clouds. Looking around the land, the trouble was she couldn't see any, just water. She had no idea how widespread this flood was, but there was no other place for her to go. She had tried opening a portal with the necklace, but nothing happened. Sonja wondered if the magic had worn off because of her extra jumps looking for the Time Stones for Pricus, or if maybe someone was blocking the spell. She kept trying it periodically just incase, but so far she might as well have tried to grow gills for all the good it had done. "Grrrrrrrr," Sonja looked around at her only companion under the tree, a large cougar that had loped up the slope to join her shortly after she had arrived. They seemed to have a truce of sorts though the cat kept giving her increasingly hungery looks, which might she conceded just be her imagination. Sonja had some dried meat in her pack and had given the cat a few mouthfuls. Did animals have concepts like gratitude? Some humans didn't, so Sonja wasn't sure if the big cat understood the concept. Drip. Drip. Drip. At least they had no shortage of water to drink. Besides the worries about drowning, running out of food and getting eaten while she slept, there was the problem of boredom. There simply wasn't much to do except sit and count the raindrops falling off the leaves. Sonja sighed. There was a fifth problem that she didn't like to admit. She was hornier than hell. Well, there was a solution that helped with two of her problems. "Close your eyes if it bothers you," she told the cougar. As usual, the cat didn't reply, so Sonja ignored it and undid the clasp on her bikini armour top and put it on the ground beside her. Her nipples had been pretty much continually erect because of the cool temperature, so she didn't have to work to make them hard. Sonja closed her eyes and began to run her hands over her breasts, gently stroking them for a few minutes before concentrating on her nipples, pinching and twisting them. A soft moan escaped her lips as she imagined her lover Killia doing this to her breasts and then her returning the act with the dark skinned beauty. "Grrrrrrrrrrr," said the cougar. "I said don't look if it bothers you," muttered Sonja who now lifted up her ass from the ground and slipped her bottoms off. She spread her legs apart for better access and began to slowly rub herself. She started slow by running her fingers over her netherlips and feeling her juices start to flow. From there, she moved on to touch her clit and rub it gently. "Ahhhhhhh," she moaned louder. "That's it Killia, rub my clit, oh goddess that feels so good when you do that." Upping the ante, Sonja now placed first one and then two fingers into her moist slit and began to slide them in and out while continuing to rub her clit with her thumb. Back and forth she went with her fingers, her pleasure building towards the sweet release she craved. "Aaaaaaeeeeeeeiiiiiioooooouuuuuu," screamed the red haired warrior woman as the long needed orgasm swept through her body. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her and finally subsided. When it was done, she slid her wet fingers from her pussy and sucked her juices from them. "If you are done playing with yourself, I could use your help," said a male voice. Sonja's eyes snapped open, her hand going automatically for the sword resting against the tree and then she saw who it was. The tall, dark haired form of Zeus stood there leering down at her. "What the fuck do you want?" she snarled, taking her hand from her sword hilt. "Maybe I just wanted to watch you masturbate," smirked Zeus. "It really was very entertaining. Hera doesn't like me watching her do it." "That might be the only thing Hera and I have in common then," replied Sonja as she began to put her armour back on. She knew if she gave the bastard half an excuse, he would try to bury his big cock in her again and while that would help pass the time, she didn't feel like doing him any favours. Zeus gave a dramatic sigh of disappointment when Sonja had finished dressing. "Well the truth is as I said is that I need your help." "What? The great King of the gods, mighty Zeus needs the help of a mortal slut?" asked Sonja. "What's the matter, Hera boot you out and you want to share the shelter of my tree? Frankly, I prefer the company of this cougar who probably is thinking of eating me the next time I fall asleep." "Grrrrrrrrrrr," said the cougar. "Of course you would deny it,"snapped Sonja. "You are just trying to lull me into complacency." "Grrrrrrrrrrrr," said the cat and it put its large head on its paws and closed its eyes. "I am totally serious," said Zeus, "and the matter has a direct bearing on your current circumstance." "The fucking rain?" asked Sonja. Zeus nodded. "As much as you have become attached to your companion," and the god nodded at the cougar, "let me take you to Olympus where I can show you what this is all about." "Is it raining there?" asked Sonja. "No," replied Zeus. "Then let's get this show on the road," said Sonja standing up and buckling on her sword. She turned to the cat and digging out the rest of her food tossed it to the beast. "Here, this might soothe your disapointment at not getting to munch on me tonight." "Grrrrrr," said the cougar as it began to eat. * * * Zeus snapped his fingers and absolutely nothing happened. The god frowned and tried again with the same result. Finally, on the third attempt, he and Sonja vanished and reappeared on Mount Olympus, but a foot above the ground and they both landed awkwardly and stumbled. "What the hell was that all about?" demanded Sonja. Something was blocking my powers," replied an unhappy looking Zeus. Sonja looked around, finding herself standing in what appeared to be a garden of sorts. There were bubbling, marble fountains, pure white stone paths, ornate wooden bridges crossing over small streams and the prerequisite trees and flowers in a riot of colours. A short distance away was a large mansion with a marble, columned porch that seemed to run around the entire outside of the building. The mansion and garden seemed to be set on the top of the highest ground around and Sonja caught glimpses of other buildings off in the distance lower down the hill. There was no sun or moon overhead, though everything was brightly lit. "What the hades is she doing here?" demanded a strident female voice. "Are you bringing your big breasted human whores home now to fuck in my own house?" "Nice to see you again too Hera," said Sonja greeting the tall woman striding towards them from the direction of the mansion. "Hmmmmph," snorted Hera and ignored Sonja to continue glaring at Zeus. "I told you that I was bringing someone to help us with our problem," snapped Zeus. "Maybe next time you will actually listen when I am talking to you." "Whatever," replied Hera, rolling her eyes. "Just make sure your human pet keeps her tits in that skimpy top of hers and that you keep your dick in your robe." With that, the goddess turned on her heel and marched back towards the house. Sonja was well past beginning to have her doubts about these "gods". As far as she had seen, so far they were just like ordinary humans who had somehow acquired great powers and then given themselves the title of gods. A few of them she had met seemed decent and others were total assholes. They had the same faults as humans did, displaying lust, jealousy, gree and prejudice to name just a few. She was wary of their powers, but found it impossible to respect them as a de facto state and you could forget about worship. Her own goddess had never behave like these Olympian gods, nor even really required Sonja worship her unquestioningly. Her goddess existed to protect and seek justice for women who had been mistreated and wronged. That was a cause Sonja had no problem getting behind. "Come on into the palace and I will show you what has happened," said Zeus in an uncharacteristically quiet voice. The inside of the palace was the very definition of opulance and wealth. It was all marble with accents of gold and precious jewels while rich tapestries hung on the walls. Sonja wondered who did the cleaning and emtied the chamber pots. Was there a god of dusting? Did Zeus have some iilligitimate son from some shepardess who got named the god of privies as a reward for his semi-royal heritage? Her musings were cut off when Zeus led her to a locked metal door. "This is the vault where I store my thunderbolts and other dangerous objects," said Zeus, gesturing at the door. "It can only be opened by me." Sonja looked at the blank surface of the door which lacked even a handle. There was only a small round hole about waist height. "Well, I see you won't have any problems sticking your dick in the hole to open it, but you probably have to stand on your tiptoes." "Very funny," grumped Zeus and he slid the index finger of his right hand into the hole and the door silently swung open. The door was a good foot thic noted Sonja and the walls of the room were of the same type of metal and presumably the same thickness. "What all is missing?" asked Sonja as she looked around at the crowded shelves and boxes piled on the floor. "As far as I can tell, just three things," said Zeus. "As far as you can tell?" Sonja echoed incredulously. Zeus shrugged. You accumulate a lot of stuff over an eternity. Wedding presents, baby gifts, palace warming gifts, that type of thing. I kept meaning to get around to doing an inventory, but something always came up." Yeah, like your dick when you saw some girl you wanted to bang, thought Sonja, but didn't say that aloud. "What are the three things you know are missing?" "My thunderbolts, the key to the dungeons of Tartarus and the thingamajig," said Zeus promptly. Sonja blinked. "So, your most powerful weapon, the key to where you have locked up yur most dangerous enemies and whatever the hell the other thing is," she marveled. "I don't know which disaster to start with, but what the fuck is this third thing?" "Er, it never had a name," said Zeus. It is a glowing green ball about the size of one of your boobs. "I think it was a wedding gift from Gaia. It allows me to control the weather on Earth. I never really used it other than to try it out when I first got it to please her. A little hurricane here, a drought there. After a while, I just tossed it into the vault and let the Earth handle its own weather. I mean, why should I care? The weather down on Earth doesn't affect me up here on Mount Olympus. "Whoever stole it is presumably behind the flooding on Earth," mused Sonja. "It is just a regional flood," said Zeus dismissively. "It's not like people have to start building arks and loading animals into them." "At least not yet, snapped Sonja. "Maybe whoever stole your thingamajig is just practicing. Is that also what caused your powers to go on the fritz down there? "Could be," acknowledged Zeus. "Gaia kept going on about all the features of the thing, but I never paid much attention. I suppose I could try asking her about it, but she isn't talking to me at the moment. Hasn't actually for the last millenia or two. She has her panties in a knot about something she says I did, but I have no clue what it was." "Do you suspect anyone in particular?" asked Sonja. "Not really," replied Zeus. "Ive made a fair number of enemies, though most of those are locked up in Tartarus being tortured," he added with relish. "People have learned not to mess with Zeus." Sonja resisted the impulse to bang her head on the vault door. "Well, we can rule out those locked up in Tartarus directly for the moment," said Sonja. "Though since they also stole the key to your prison that might mean it is someone who has a friend or a relative you locked up. The addition of torture doesn't exactly make you more attractive to them either. There must be an inside part to this job though since I assume Mount Olympus is normally off limits to mortals?" "Yes," agreed Zeus. "If someone shows up here without an invitation, I give them a thunderbolt up the ass." "So who among those on Mount Olympus currently is pissed off with you?" asked Sonja. "Well, Hera for starters of course," replied Zeus. "She never lets me forget about my little transgressions. She is also ticked at me over the whole Hebe thing. Aries hasn't been around much lately, but he pretty much hates my guts. Hades and Hephaestus sometimes gripe about me. Hades thinks I cheated him out of Mount Olympus in a card game and he got stuck with Hades. Sheesh, he got to name it after himself, so why should he still be pissed, but everytime he comes for a feast, he tries to pick a fight with me after a few cups of wine. I kicked Hephaestus out for something or other. Apollo and Artemis get snotty sometimes since I ditched their mother Leto for Hera. Then there are all those ex wives. Prometheus might be still holding a grudge over the whole eagle eating his liver every day or maybe his son deucalion wants revenge." Then there is ..., Sonja held up her hand to stop the flow. "In other words, just about everyone in Mount Olympus is or has been pissed off at you at one point or another and might have a grudge." "Pretty much," agreed Zeus. "They say a man is measured by the quality of his enemies. Since most of those people are losers, I personally think a man should be measured by the size of his cock and we both know how big my dick is. Hera is probably sleeping by now, so we could go find a place to fuck if you want." "Maybe later," said Sonja. "For the moment though, I think we should concentrate on the impending crisis don't you?" "I suppose," replied Zeus. "I just think better after a good fuck." "You mentioned someone called Hebe?" asked Sonja. "What is that one all about?" "Oh Hebe is my daughter and the Goddess of youth," replied Zeus. "She was also the cupbearer for the gods, bringing us nectar at feasts and so forth. She really wasn't very good at her job, so I had to replace her. That is another reason Hera has been such a bitch lately." "Well, I take it you want me to find the missing items, so I might as well have a chat with Hebe to get started," said Sonja. "I can't see Hebe doing it," said Zeus. "Kids her age seem only interested in drinking and sex, but I don't have any better ideas." He reached onto a shelf and pulled out a small red diamond. "Here, put this on your necklace. It will tell people you are here on my authority and it will also help guide you to whoever you want to talk to, either here or down on Earth." Sonja took the jewel and it automatically attached itself to the silver necklace Gemini had given her when she touched the two together. * * * Zeus said he had things to do and pointed Sonja in the general direction of a wide flight of stairs. "Hebe's room is up there somewhere, the jewel will guide you if you just think about who you want to find." At the top of the stairs on the second floor, Sonja felt a compulsion to turn right and went down a broad corridor with closed doors lining both sides. Near the end of the corridor, the swordswoman heard the sounds of moaning coming from a wide open door. Sonja was not in any doubt about the source of the noise and didn't want to disturb any of the often prickly group of gods, but the diamond's urgings took her unerringly to that door. Cautiously,Sonja peeked inside and saw a dark haired, young girl lying naked on the bed with her hands between her legs playing with herself. Sonja knew by now that all these supposed gods were hundreds if not thousands of years old, but the girl on the bed didn't look more than eighteen, if that. Sonja pulled her head back and was going to retreat to the stairs and give the girl some privacy when her previously unfocussed eyes zeroed in on the warrior. "Who the fuck are you? Oh wait, don't bother, you must be that new mortal whore daddy has been bragging about to piss Hera off. As she spoke, the girl, kept rubbing her clit furiously. "The old bastard does like his sluts with big tits, so you certainly qualify." With an effort, Sonja reined in her temper over the girl's arrogant and insulting attitude. "My name is Red Sonja and Zeus has asked me to investigate the disappearance of some artifacts. If you are Hebe, I would like to talk to you whenyou are uh less preoccupied." Yeah, I'm Hebe, which you should know if your brain wasn't short on blood because your tits are so big," snapped Hebe. "As for preoccupied, oh, you mean jilling off. I can do that anytime and I generally do three or four times a day. It is a hell of a lot more fun than reading some dull poetry book or learning to play the fucking harp. I mean really, who plays the harp anymore. Try telling that to Hera though. 'Everyone should learn how to play an instrument!' she keeps going on and on and on about tht. We can talkI guess, but I need to cum first and lately that has taken me longer for some reason. You can either stand there and watch, or if you want to get to the talking sooner then you can lend a hand or a tongue." Sonja briefly considered her options. While it felt a little like robbing the cradle, helping Hebe get off might put the girl in a better mood and get her to answer her questions. The sooner she found out what Zeus wanted to know, the sooner she could get out of here. "Tongue it is then," said Sonja to herself as much as to Hebe and quickly stripped off her armour and crawled between the legs of the goddess. "Fuck, I can see why daddy Zeus thinks you are so hot," smiled Hebe as she watched Sonja's large, lightly tanned breasts swaying back and forth as she got on the bed. "Is it true you are the avatar for Clitoria? I bet it takes a real talented whore to score that job." "I'm just the fillin," replied Sonja and ran her tongue over Hebe's pussy to try and forestall any more comments from the young goddess. "Oh fuck, that feels good," moaned Hebe. "As good as it feels when I do it myself, having someone else get me off is a thousand times better. I heard you ate out Hera too, so that means you did both my mom and dad. That's pretty hot. Did you know Zeus and Hera are brother and sister too? I hear you mortals think incest is wrong for some silly reason. Yah, oh fuck right there, that's the spot." The last comment was in response to Sonja's tongue probing inside Hebe's wet slit. The red haired mercenary could feel her face getting drenched as more and more of Hebe's juices flowed out to coat her face. The goddess grabbed Sonja's head in her hands and pulled it in tighter to her pussy as she began to thrust her hips up to better grind her dripping pussy on Sonja's face. "I'm cumming," xcreamed Hebe. "Oh great fucking Zeus, I am going to give your face a good bath with my nectar." Hebe was true to her promise as a few seconds later, sonja felt a flood of the girls juices wash over her face. "Coughing and sputtering, Sonja sat back up and swallowed until her throat was clear and she could speak again. "Well, if you are satisfied, maybe we can have a chat now." "I need more," gasped Hebe. "I need something inside me besides my fingers." She snapped her fingers and a large red dildo appeared in her hand. Attached to it were several leather straps. "I made it the same colour as your hair," giggled Hebe. Put it on and fuck me to another orgasm and then we can talk." Sonja stifled a sigh and took the sex toy from the girl, studied the straps for a moment and then buckled it into place. The red dildo, which did indeed match her hair colour exactly was close to a foot long and very thick. There was obviously magic involved since in addition to its origin, the fake cock was leaking a clear fluid as if it were real. Reflexively, Sonja found herself stroking it to spread the precum out over the shaft and gasped when her hand touched the thing. "Feels just like the real thing doesn't it," smirked Hebe. "I'm not totally a self centered brat you know. I figured you might as well enjoy this as much as I will." "It works for me," smiled Sonja with a little actual warmth for the goddess and positioned her cock at the girl's pussy entrance. "Ready or not, here I cum." "Oh, I'm ready," gasped Hebe as Sonja began to insert the pseudo cock into her. "I was born ready!" I can believe that, thought Sonja as she recalled her sexual adventures with some of the other Olympians. She inserted the dildo into Hebe's pussy slowly, stretching out the pleasure for both the goddess and herself until finally she had the entire length buried deep in Hebe's pussy. Damn, whatever spell the dark haired girl had used was pretty fucking effective as it felt to Sonja like she really did have a cock. The ability to compare this fake cock to the real thing was something she knew not many could do, but she could recall having one when she fucked Gemini and this felt just as good. "Oyess, that is what I need," moaned Hebe. "Now fuck me good bitch. Fuck me hard and deep." That was a request that was easy to follow thought Sonja and she pulled her cock back so only the tip was still inside Hebe's pussy and then slammed the entire length back into her in one go. She repeated this again and again and kept going, increasing the speed with each passing moment until the dildo was a red blur slamming in and out of Hebe's well stretched cunt. "Yes, yes, yes," scremed Hebe and Sonja wondered just how many others in the palace could hear the girl through the open door. Oh well, too late to worry about closing it now and she rather suspected Hebe liked the idea of the others listening to her get fucked. In and out Sonja slammed the dildo until the steadily rising pleasure in her body jumped over a cliff and she started to climax. Considering how realistic the fake cock was, she was hardly surprised when it began to blast a warm load of some kind of fake cum into Hebe's spasming pussy. Sonja also had the satisfaction of feeling Hebe reach her own powerful orgasm a split second before her as more of the goddess's honey blasted out to coat the cock that Sonja continued to slide in and out for another few minutes. * * * "Why does it have to be, what did you call it again, oh yeah an inside job?" asked Hebe as she and Sonja, both still naked sat cross legged on her bed talking after their sex session. "Most mortals, except maybe some wizards and sorceresses don't have the ability to get to Mount Olympus," pointed out Sonja. "Also, it seems you would quickly notice a stranger since there are not that many of you. You all know each other. When Zeus brought me here, Hera seemed to know almost immediately and came running." "I bet she did," smirked Hebe. "Hera has the greenest eyes in Olympus. Of course she has some right to be since dear daddy Zeus fucks around so much." "Which brings me back to saying that the theft must at least have an inside component, though I am not ruling out outside help," said Sonja. "You suspec me?" asked Hebe, eyes starting to glint ominously. "Consider it a complement, rather than an insult," suggested Sonja. "Obviously only someone quite intelligent could have pulled off the theft. He said the two of you were not getting along very well lately and the fact that he mentioned you as a possibility, must mean he thinks highly of you." "Very intelligent," repeated Hebe siezing on that part of Sonja's explanation as she had hoped she would. Vanity could be such a useful quality at times if used properly. Thankfully she didn't suffer from that wweakness, thought the self proclaimed best swordswoman in the world. "Why are the two of you fighting? asked Sonja before Hebe had a chance to think too much about what she had said. "Besides being the Goddess of Youth, I am or was the cup bearer for the gods which meant I got to serve the wine and nectar at feasts," replied Hebe. "It is a great honour, but that hypocrite of a Zeus took it awayfrom me. He said I wasn't morally fit to do it. Can you believe that? Mr. change into an animal of the week and bang some slut thinks I am not morally fit?" "Er, did something happen?" asked Sonja, "something unusual," she added thinking of how she had found Hebe masturbating with her door open for all to see and hear. "I was serving the nectar at a feast about a year ago," pouted Hebe. "I stood up and my dress just fell off, leaving me stark naked in front of everyone." "Oh dear," said Sonja soothingly. "Zeus and Hera said it was because I was drunk, but that wasn't it," insisted Hebe. "It was no accident, someone sabotaged my robe." "Who would want to do that?" asked Sonja. "That is just it," shouted Hebe. "It was Zeus himself who did it and for once not to be a perv over my sweet body. No, he brought back a boy toy named Ganymede from Earth. He is supposed to be some kind of Prince of Troy. Zeus changed into an aeagle and swooped down and picked him up and brought him back to Olympus. Man was Hera pissed, so Zeus needed an excuse for bringing the boy here and said he wanted to make him the cup bearer to replace me." "Which seems to actually give you a motive for the theft," pointed out Sonja cautiously. Hebe snorted. "Zeus was pretty coy about what all was stolen, but I gather his precious thunderbolts were gone. If I had them, I would have shoved one up his ass by now. I didn't take whatever all is missing though." Sonja found herself tending to believe in Hebe's innocence, though using that word in conjunction with the goddess seemed a little strange. Despite what she had told the girl, Sonja thought it would have taken someone with great intelligence to have pulled it off and that didn't seemm to describe Hebe. "Do you have any suggestions about who might be guilty?"asked Sonja. "Well Hephaestus made that vault, so I bet he could get into it if he wanted," replied Hebe. "He has one of those votive things too." "Motive," corrected Sonja. "That's what I said,"said Hebe. "Zeus booted him out of Olympus for him being a cripple, not god material he said." Sonja had already concluded that she needed to talk to Hephaestus about how the vault security had been breached and the banishment gave her a second reason to do so. * * * Red Sonja walked into the huge barn like structure that served Hephaestus as a workshop and spotted the smith inspecting a knife he had just finished making. Fire gleamed off the blade and the god took a hair from his head and lowered it onto the blade which sliced it neatly in half lengthwise. "I didn't know you could make a knife that sharp," said Sonja in wonder. "Human smiths can't," smirked Hephaestus. "I take it from the red diamond around your pretty neck that you have come from my father Zeus. I mean no great offence, though perhaps a little, when I say that I can see why he favours you. I have rarely seen a body so stunning, especially in a mortal unless it be Helen." Sonja decided to ignore the comments about her body and just nodded her head. "Yes, I am on a mission for Zeus. Some objects have been stolen from his vault and I wanted to talk to you about how that is possible when it can only be opened by his finger." "And perhaps you wish to try and determine if I had something to do with the theft?" asked Hephaestus, but there was no heat in his voice. "That has crossed my mind," agreed Sonja, "and to use your own words, I mean no great offence to you, but perhaps a little." Hephaestus threw back his head and laughed. "Well spoken and I certainly deserve that. Come sit on the bench by the wall and we shall talk." He put down the knife carefully on top of his anvil and limped over to the bench he had indicated. "Aurora, bring some wine for my guest and me." Red Sonja felt a little strange when the serving girl appeared a few minutes later with two goblets of rich looking wine. The last time Sonja had visited Hephaestus's workshop, she had been inside the mind of the girl and had never really expected to see her again. While wearing that body, Sonja had been fucked by Orion and Cedalion, the servant of Hephaestus and they had not been gentle or considerate lovers. "So tell me what you would like to know and I shall answer as best I can or perhaps as much as I wish," said Hephaestus as he took a sip of his wine. Sonja also took a sip and gasped at the flavour. "This is much better than the nectar that Zeus and Poseidon were drinking when I met them last." "The gods think they do everything better, but the truth is that when it comes to wine, the humans surpass them," replied Hephaestus. "More practice I think, but you never heard me say that since it would put Dionysus's nose out of joint." "I was told you were banished from Olympus by Zeus," said Sonja as she took another sip of the wine while watching Hephaestus carefully from the corner of her eye. "Not Zeus as much as Hera," replied Hephaestus, "though Zeus didn't make any particular effort to aid me." "Why were you banished?" asked Sonja. "Ah, for the great sin of not being perfect, answered Hephaestus and he gestured towards his lame leg. "Somehow my disability was an insult to their perfection. Still, when they want weapons or some fancy trinket made, they come to me." "That must rankle you," observed Sonja. "Enough to rob from the great Zeus?" asked Hephaestus. Perhaps it should, but I made most of the things in that vault and the vault itself. If I wanted them for my own, I could make them easir than stealing them." "Hmmm, that about tallies with my own thoughts on the matter," replied Sonja, "but I had to ask." "I suppose you did," agreed the smith. "What all was stolen?" "Zeus's thunderbolts, the key to the dungeon of Tartarus and an object with no name that controls the weather," responded Sonja. "It is flooding elsewhere on Earth and I saw heavy rain clouds starting to form in the sky above your workshop." Hephaestus looked concerned. "All three of those items causes me worry Red Sonja. It was only the thunderbolts of Zeus, which I created with the aid of the Cyclopes, by which Zeus defeated Typhon and consigned him to Tartarus. I deem it no coincidence that the thunderbolts and the key both vanish at the same time and little like where that speculation takes me." "Me either," agreed Sonja, though from my brief visit there, Hades has it well guarded. "If indeed Hades is a true ally," pointed out Hephaestus. "He has always been somewhat piqued that Zeus rules Olympus and he has the underworld." "That is not a comforting thought," said Sonja. "For now though, let us return to that vault you designed. Have you any idea how its security might have been breached?" Hephaestus shook his head. "You mentioned the finger of Zeus, but it appears the great Zeus neglected to tell you it was the ring on his finger which opened the door." "Fuck," exlaimed Sonja. "For a god, I sometimes think he has the brains of a rock." Hephaestus laughed again. "It is funny that you say that for it was a rock that his mother presented to Cronus as a trick as his son, so that Zeus might grow up in secret and later overthrow his father." "I have met Cronus too," said Sonja. "He didn't strike me as all that bright either, so I can see how he might be fooled by a rock. Is there no other way to open that vault? What would happen if Zeus lost the ring when he does one of his presto changeo tricks to seduce his latest crush?" "Oh, I foresaw that and made a duplicate of the ring," said Hephaestus. "Come, let me show you." The smith got up and limped over to a desk with several dozen drawers in it. He opened several of the drawers and poked around under various objects until he extracted a small gold box and opened the lid. His gasp of shock told Sonja that her guess about the box being empty was true. * * * "Pssst, over here" said a voice from the bushes as Sonja stepped out of Hephaestus's workshop to consider her next move. Putting her hand on the hilt of her sword, Sonja strode over to the bushes and peered into them. "Who are you and what do you want?" she demanded. "Meet me behind the workshop and you will learn something about what you are seeking," said the voice from the bushes. Sonja peered closer, but the bushes were quite dense and she couldn't make out anything of her companion. "Fine," she said, "but if this is a trap then you will be the first one to die." "It's not a trap, I promise," said the voice which Sonja was beginning to think she had heard before. She shrugged and walked the long way around the workshop. As she took the first few paces from the bush, she heard the voice cursing. "Damn, fucking thorns." Sonja was waiting behind the workshop for a couple of minutes before the small form of Cedalion came around the corner, still cursing and extracting thorn barbs from his skin. She didnt feel especially sorry for him. "So what is this important information you have?" she asked without any preamble. "Well I can tell you, ouch, about the three people, ouch, who I saw near the desk where old Hephaestus keeps his junk, fucking ouch those things hurt," said Cedalion. "I'm listening," replied Sonja. "Yeah, well, ouch, ouch, ouch, I need to get something out of the deal too besides the great thrill of being turned into an ouch fucking pin cushion," snapped Cedalion. "And that would be?" asked Sonja cooly. "I get to titty fuck those big jugs of yours," leered the dwarf. "I see," said Sonja and she reached down and picked up Cedalion by his shirt collar and dangled him off the ground. "What if I would prefer to beat the information out of you?" "You wouldn't get it or you couldn't trust it," said Cedalion in a choking voice. "Us dwarves are pretty tough you know. Ouch, damn fucking thorns." Sonja put the dwarf down and studied him a moment. Torture and physical threats probably worked great in plays, but she knew they rarely worked in real life. The person would say anything to stop the pain and it would take time to verify the information was correct. She looked up at the darkening sky and decided she didn't have the time. "Fine, but you give me the names first." "How do I know I can trust you? asked Cedalion. "Because I am not an Olympian god, just a woman with a sword who is getting impatient and wondering if there are others like Aurora who might have the same knowledge you do without the price." replied Sonja. "Good points," agreed Cedalion. 'Okay, in the past few weeks, there have been three people that I saw near that desk. First, there was Aphrodite, wife of our too trusting smith. Next, there was Deucalion, son of Prometheus who you may or may not know is not a big fan of Zeus. Finally, there was Ganymede, Zeus's latest plaything who visited Hephaestus on some errand or other from Zeus." "Alright," conceded Sonja. "I will check out your information and it had better prove correct or you will get even shorter after I remove your head from your shoulders. Now, where do you want to do this thing?" Cedalion shrugged. "Here is as good a place as any. Hephaestus is busy banging on his anvil, so no one is going to hear anything out here." Sonja looked around, sighed and reached for the clasp on her top. She could already see the bulge in the dwarf's pants as her breasts tumbled out into view. There were days, she reflected, that it hardly seemed worth putting clothes on in the first place. Cedalion quickly stripped off his clothes and his quite large cock, especially in proportion to his size, was fully hard now and pointing straight at her. "Take off the bottoms too,"said Cedalion as he grabbed his member and began to stroke it while staring at her intently. "That wasn't part of the deal," snaped Sonja. "Oh come on, I promise not to even touch down there unless you say I can," whined Cedalion. "I just want to see your pussy." "Fine, let's just get this over with since I have places to go and things to do," gratedsonja as she hooked her thumbs into her bottoms and in a now all to familiar gesture pulled them down and off. "Mmm tapestry matches the rug," said Cedalion with an appreciative leer. "Lay down on your back. That will make the size difference easier to manage." Sonja spread her cloak on the ground and did as Cedalion asked. He quickly straddled her chest, sliding his fat dick into the valley between her boobs. To speed things up, Sonja didn't bother waiting for a request, but grabbed one of her tits in each hand and wrapped them tighter around the dwarf's prick. "I can see you have done this before," snickered Cedalion. Sonja just shot him a dirty look, but didn't say anything and the dwarf just set to work sliding his cock back and forth in her cleavage. The large, bulbous head poked up from between her breasts on each stroke, the hole in the tip expanding and contracting as it leaked a steady supply of precum to help lubricate the motion and add a sheen to her chest. The dwarf's large balls were starting to smack into the underside of her breasts now with loud meaty noises that seemed to fill the air. "Lean your head down and lick the tip," begged Cedalion as he watched his cock move in and out of the redhead's huge melons. Sonja did as she was told after shooting him another glare. Her tongue flicked out and slid around the leaking cockhead on each upstroke and Cedalion responded with loud moans of estacy. It felt so good that he forgot caution and reached down to grab one of Sonja's large nipples in each hand and tweak them. He had enough sanity and control to not do it too hard and was rewarded by a soft moan of pleasure from Sonja. "Hah, you like that do you?" he asked. "It's allright," conceded Sonja as the dwarf continued to play with her sensitive nipples. She was not going to tell this little bastard how good it felt or how turned on she was getting. Cedalion glanced behind him briefly and grinned down at Sonja. "Looks like better than alright to me since your pussy looks pretty wet." "Yeah, well don't get your hopes up about anything but what we agreed on," growled Sonja and tried to stop moaning with pleasure as her large breasts were squeezed and manipulated some more. "Fuck, I am close to busting my nut," moaned Cedalion after a few more minutes of the titty fuck. "I am going to paint your face and boobs white with my cum." "Ahhhhh, go for it," moaned Sonja who was having increasing trouble denying how horny she had become with no direct way to bring off her own orgasm other than by her breasts being played with. She found herself watching Cedalion's cock intently, waiting for the first spurt of cum to shoot from it. She wasn't disappointed when it did as a massive blast splattered over her lower face, coating her nose, lips and chin. "Oh fuck yes, that looks so hot," gasped Cedalion as he continued to cum, taking his cock back in his hands now and aiming it for maximum coverage. Thick wads landed on Sonja's forehead and in her bright red hair, before he concentrated his fire on drenching her tits and ending off with a perfect pearl necklace. The problem for Sonja was that while Cedalion had cum, she hadn't and her body was screaming its need at her. With cum driping from her face and breasts, she looked at the dwarf's cock as it began to wither. "You aren't getting off that easily," she snarled and pulled him towards her face and wrapped her lips tight around his cock and began to lick it back into hardness. Cedalion was astonished, but hardly complaining as his cock returned to full erection in the warrior woman's warm mouth. "Now stick it in my pussy and fucke me," she commanded. Cedalion moved down Sonja's body and positioned his member at the entrance to her pussy. "Are you sure about this?" he asked a little anxiously. "I don't want you coming after me with that big fucking sword of yours." "Yes, Im sure, Sonja fairly yelled in her frustration. "Shove your cock in me and get to work or I will use my sword on you." Cedalion shrugged, his was not to question why, his was to fuck and er he would find something better to rhyme when he had time. With a grunt, he thrust his cock into the obviously dripping pussy of the swordswoman and was buried to his balls in one shove. "Oh fuck, yes," gasped Sonja. "Don't stand there grinning like a fucking moron! Get busy and start pounding that cock into me." There was, Cedalion discovered, a small problem and he thought that with all the irony it deserved, with their difference in heights. with his cock buried in the woman's tight pussy, his face was brought level with those fantastic tits of hers. Now, normally that would not have been a problem, but said tits were now covered with his own spunk. Well, sometimes sacrifices have to be made and so he wrapped his lips around one of Sonja's jizz coated nipples and began to suck while doing his best not to think too much about what he was tasting. "Oh yes, keep going," ordered Sonja as she tightened her pussy around the dwarf's driving cock. "I am almost there. Oh fuck,getting so close. Aaaaaeeeeeeeiiiiiooooouuuuuu," screamed the red haired mercenary and she began to cum with powerful contractions of her cunt and a coating of her juices all over Cedalion's cock. The dwarf didn't even consider pulling out when a few seconds later his balls started pumping a second load of cum through his cock and into Sonja's depths. A small measure of sanity started to return to Sonja as Cedalion dismounted from her and she looked down at her cum covered body. she obviously needed to clean up before going to her next destination, but the only source of water she could recall seeing was the huge tub in Hephaestus's workshop. Fuck it, she thought and the naked redhead walked back to the workshop entrance, squished over to the huge tub and lowered herself into it while an astonished smith and his assistants watched transfixed. After ducking her head under the surface and cleaning off as best she could, Sonja got out of the tub and without saying a single word walked back out of the shop to find her clothes. "Er, did we just see that?" asked one of the stunned looking assistants. "Possibly," replied Hephaestus, "if by 'tht' you mean did a gorgeous red haired woman walk in stark naked and have a bath in our cooling tub then the answer is yes." "Not that I am complaining," said the assistant, "but what do you think that was all about?" "Well that depends on whether you are looking at the micro picture or the macro picture," said Hephaestus. "On the small picture side, she needed to wash off a lot of cum and I haven't seen Cedalion around for a while. On the big picture scale, I think Zeus is playing a bit of a trick on her as that red diamond not only acts as a guide, but makes the wearer ten times hornier than normal." "Do you think we should tell her? asked the assistant, his eyes going wide. "I think we should just get back to work," replied Hephaestus. * * * Once more dressed, Sonja reached for the necklace and concentrated on Deucalion's name to open a portal to wherever he was. The red diamond Zeus had given her seemed to remove the twelve hour restriction on portals, at least as long as she was working on his case at least. She was having a problem figuring out what had prompted her actions with Cedalion. Once this was over and done with, she was going to take a long holiday and not think about sex the whole time, well other than with Killia of course she added quickly. The clouds were much darker and closer together in Thessaly when Sonja stepped out of the portal. The sounds of hammering filled the air and Sonja turned in a circle to locate the source. A tall dark haired man who looked a lot like Prometheus was putting what appeared to be the finishing touches on a large boat. Once more, Sonja stopped and looked around, but quite failed to see any body of water close enough to accomodate the boat. "You really think it is going to rain enough for you to need that boat?" yelled Sonja up to the man. The man stopped hammering and looked around, momentarily confused, before spotting Sonja. "I have it on good authority from Zeus himself that it is," he called bck. "Are you Deucalion?" Sonja shouted. The man hammered one more nail in and then climbed down to regard Sonja. "Who wants to know?" he asked. "My name is Red Sonja," replied the swordswoman, watching him warily. "Ah, I thought as much from my father's description of you," said the man. "I am indeed Deucalion, son of Prometheus whom you helped to rescue from his eternal torment. You have my thanks." "Your thanks are owed mainly to Chiron and Hercules," replied Sonja. "I was little more than an observer." "That is not the way father described it," said Deucalion, "but I will not make you more uncomfortable with profusive thanks. May I ask what brings you to see me?" "I suppose indirectly it has to do with your boat," replied Sonja. "This is kind of awkward. You mentioned Zeus advised you to make the boat? I wouldn't have thought your family was exactly on good terms with Zeus after what he did to Prometheus." Deucalion shrugged. "Zeus is known for his mercurial nature. I think he regretted his actions regarding my father, but he thought he would lose face with the other gods if he backed down. The incident with Chiron gave him an out and he took it. His warning to me about the upcoming flood is perhaps another indication that he wants peace between us and doesn't require him to admit he might have been wrong. Humans needed fire to survive. I think Zeus just wanted to be the one to give it to them." Sonja gave her head a shake which also made her boobs bounce in her top and Deucalion looked away in obvious embarrassment after taking a brief look at the spectacle. "This isn't what I expected to be honest. I thought you would be pissed at Zeus. You asked why I am here and that goes back to that expectation. Someone stole some items from Zeus's toy box including a device that controls the weather." "And you find me building a boat as might be the case if I was the one who stole it and so had prior knowledge of needing a boat?" asked Deucalion with no apparent rancor. "Something like that," agreed Sonja. "I can't see, however where causing a flood would do you any good even if you were still pissed off with Zeus. It was just that your name came up as having visited Hephaestus recently and the backup ring for Zeus's vault was stolen from him." "I went to Hephaestus to commission a work to celebrate my father's release," said Deucalion. "A gift for Zeus actually." Suddenly, a drop of rain hit Sonja on the nose and they both glanced up into the sky which had continued to darken and look more and more ominous. At that point, a woman came around the corner of the boat carrying several large baskets. She looked at Sonja in her skimpy outfit and quirked an eyebrow at Deucalion. Pyrrah this is Red Sonja," he said. "Red Sonja this is my wife Pyrrah." "Oh, the one who helped out with Prometheus," said Pyrrah, visibly relaxing. "No offence, but when any sane woman sees their husband talking to someone with your er qualities, some thoughts come to mind unbidden." "I understand totally," said Sonja and she gave the woman a smile to show there were no hard feelings. Pyrrah nodded and turned back to Deucalion. "If you are still serious about needing the boat, we have to start loading supplies," and she profered the two baskets. "Put these on board and I will fetch the next lot." Deucalion took the baskets and glanced again at Sonja. "Do we have any more business? I don't mean to be rude, but I have work to do." "No, we are fine. Thank-you for your time," replied Sonja and reached for her necklace to return to Olympus. Just to be sure, she would check with Zeus to see if he had warned Deucalion about the upcoming flood, but that seemed like a mere formality, and the other two people she needed to talk to were back on Mount Olympus. The rain began to fall heavily just as she stepped through the portal. * * * "Oh, do come in Sonja," said Aphrodite when she opened up the door of her "little villa" as Zeus had described it to Sonja. It was admitedly smaller than Zeus's mansion or palace or whatever he called it, but that seemed like saying a whale is smaller than a Krakken. Once more, Sonja wondered just who did all the cleaning in these magnificent dwellings. That thought, however, and virtually everything else in Sonjas brain promptly shut down as she watched Aphrodite walk back into her mansion with a roll of her hips and a wiggle of her ass. It wasn't that Aphrodite was so incredibly beautiful. "Oh, she was a gorgeous platinum blonde with sea green eyes in a face without fault from the little nose to the full, rich lips. She had a pair of firm, high, round and large breasts without being too overwhelming and her ass looked like you could get a six foot bounce of a coin off it. Still, she really wasnt any better looking than Hera, Hecate or any of the other goddesses of Olympus. It was rather that she radiated sexuality in a way that Sonja had never felt before. Clitoria, goddess of whores was by nature sexual, but that was diluted somewhat by the practical. Payment up front before pleasure. Aphrodite just promised pleasure without end or restraint. "Nectar, Ambrosia or me,?" asked Aphrodite sitting down on a white leather couch and crossing her long legs that made her robe ride up and display a definite lack of panties. "You of course," replied Sonja without thinking as she moved to kneel in front of the goddess. "Good choice," replied Aphrodite with a smile as she ran one hand through Sonja's flame red hair. She looked down at the red diamond on the silver chain around Sonja's neck and decided she might owe Zeus a favour for sending this delectable mortal morsal to her wearing that jewel which primed the wearer for sex as air primes one for breathing. Aphrodite could have snapped her fingers to remove her clothes and those of the woman kneeling in front of her, but sometimes the old fashioned methods were so much more exquisate. "Take your clothes off and show yourself to me," ordred Aphrodite. There was no hesitation or thought of refusing in Sonja's mind as she undid her top and tossed it away carelessly. There was a small coo of delight from the blonde goddess as she saw Sonja's large breasts jiggle and bounce a bit before settling down to project straight out from her chest without a hint of sag. Next, the warrior woman pulled down her bottoms and again tossed them away without a care to display her red pubic mound and her glistening pussy. "mm, I think I could just sit and look at you all night," whispered Aphrodite as she ran a finger over the upper swell of Sonja's right breast. "Did you know there are some hopeless cultures who think the physical act of love is degenerate and that true love is a platonic one? I, of course don't believe that nonsense for a moment." So saying, Aphrodite shrugged off her robe in a sensual gesture so it puddled at her feet before she kicked it away. She leaned back on the couch and spread her legs wide in invitation. "Do quench your thirst on my pussy," she purred. Once more there was no hesitation on Sonja's part as she leaned forward eagerly with her tongue extended. She moaned in estacy at Her first taste of Aphrodite's freely flowing juices, as she could not remember having ever tasted anything so wonderful in her entire life. "Mmm, I do love a willing and talented slut," moaned Aphrodite as she felt Sonja's tongue slither over her clit. If Sonja heard anything Aphrodite said, she gave no indication as she continued to lap and lick with her tongue, sometimes probing inside the goddess's wet slit and sometimes caressing the hard numb of her engorged clit. All the time Aphrodite languidly ran her hands through Sonja's hair and watched the warrior woman's breasts sway gently back and forth in time with her licking tongue. "Ahhhhh, that's it my dear," cried Aphrodite as Sonja found her most sensitive spot with her probing tongue. "Hera wasn't lying when she said you were the best pussy licker she had encountered among mortals. I do believe you could even give the gods a run for their money with your talents. Now keep going, your reward is near at hand." Again, there was no verbal response from Sonja, just an increased intensity to her licking and sucking until finally Aphrodite threw her head back and screamed out her climax and poured her honey over Sonja's face and into her mouth. * * * A little while later, Sonja sat beside Aphrodite on the white couch. They were still both naked and the goddess was idily stroking Sonja's thigh while Sonja tried to figure out what the hell had happned to her. She had not visited Aphrodite with any intention of engaging in sex with the goddess, but somehow it had just happened. She could also recall her tryst with Cedalion and that had certainly not been like her. Oh, she had had sex more than a few times filling in for Killia withClitoria, but those had been merely business transactions. WithCedalion and now Aphrodite, it had been pure lust. "Now dear, what was it you came to see me about?" enquired Aphrodite as she leaned in and licked Sonja's neck. "I, um" Sonja stammered and tried to organize her thoughts. Why had she come anyway? Finally, after some intense concentration, she forced the purpose of her visit to the forefront of her brain. "Some items were stolen from Zeus's vault. The thief gained access after stealing a ring from Hephaestus. You recently paid a visit to his workshop." Aphrodite was impressed in spite of herself. That diamond had been made by Eros, the God of Lust and given to Zeus for a present. The spell on it was formidible and most gods who wore it would have been reduced to drooling sex obsessed wrecks by now. She had had her way with Sonja, but the mortal was actually rallying to put sentences together. From what she had heard from Hermes, the woman was as good with her sword as her mouth. Maybe they needed a new God of War to replace that asshole Aries. "Of course, I visited Hephaestus," cooed Aphrodite as her fingers sought out Sonja's clit and gently stroked it. "He is my husband afterall. Hera banished him in a pique, but we still care for each other deeply." "I see," said Sonja stifling a moan and an overwhelming desire to just stop talking and spread her legs for this woman. Damn, she needed to think about something besides sex. She needed to clear her mind and think straight. Conan! That huge, barbarous, conceited oaf. He made her so fucking mad everytime she ran into the Cimmerian. One of these days she was going to cut his nuts off and feed them to the sharks and then ... Aphrodite recoiled suddenly as she sensed the change in Sonja's thoughts and mood. Impossible that a mere mortal could find a way to fend off her advances. Keeping images of what she was going to do to Conan the next time they met firmly in mind, Sonja got up and found her armour. "Thank-you for your hospitality," she said to the goddess. "I don't think you had anything to do with the theft, but I need to go talk with one more person. Please don't get up, I will see myself out." Sonja strode away quikly without a backward glance at the naked and astonished goddess of love. * * * An uneasy Sonja followed directions from the jewel Zeus had given her to locate Ganymede. Those directions took her down a flight of stairs into the basement of zeus's mansion where the vats of Nectar were stored. The warrior had just steped through the basement door when something smashed into the back of her head and everything went black. Sometime later, Sonja groaned and staarted to open her eyes. As she did so, she was already making a bet with herself and won it. Yep, stripped naked and hanging from the ceiling by chains, check and check. Sonja looked around her as her vision cleared, but there was nobody in sight. "I know you are behind this Ganymede," Sonja called out into the seemingly empty basement, "so you might as well show yourself." There was no response for a few seconds, long enough for Sonja to begin to think she was wrong, but then a handsome, blond youth steped into view from behind one of the huge Nectar vats. A pair of the snake men accompanied him. "You certainly have a lot of balls to bring the likes of them here, right into 'zeus's own house," commented Sonja. "Zeus is a besotted fool," replied Ganymede with some heat. "He is so busy chasing anything that has an opening for him to put his dick in and so sure of his own greatness that he never notices anything going on under his very hairy nostrils." "So, you are pissed off at Zeus," said Sonja, "which is why you stole the ring from Hephaestus and the items from his vault. You wanted revenge." "He changed into a fucking eagle and carried me away from Troy to Mount Olympus without so much as a please," snarled Ganymede. "Zeus takes what he wants, but he is going to discover that works both ways. I was visiting the smith on an errand from Zeus to pick up a new gold goblet for his Nectar after the drunken fool sat on the last one and crushed it. That slut Aphrodite was there and rummaging around in Hephaestus's desk where she found a ring. She pouted to Hephaestus about how he never gave her such a nice ring. I overheard him tell her what the ring was for and when they went off to fuck, I copped the ring." "Now you plan to use the key to free prisoners from Tartarus to help you and Serpentarius overthrow Zeus while at the same time you have deprived him of his greatest weapons in the thunderbolts," said Sonja. "Very good, maybe you are not just a total big breasted bimbo afterall," sneered Ganymede as he clapped his hands. "There might actually be a brain cell or two functioning in your head." "And the flood is just a little diversion to keep people occupied," said Sonja, ignoring his jibes. "It wasn't part of the original plan," admitted Ganymede, "but when I saw the device in the vault, I grabbed it." He made a gesture in the air and there before Sonja a vision appeared. She saw the rains pouring down and Deucalion's boat now sailing through what had previously been dry land. "It has proved a nice distraction as the Olympians scramble to try and mitigate the flood or rescue their favourite mortals from its destruction." "Neat trick," replied Sonja nodding towards the vision. "That doesn't look like something Zeus's cup bearer would know though." "That is because I am not just his simple cup bearer," replied Ganymede. "I am also Aquarius and a wizard in my own right as a member of the order of the Zodiac. Zeus thought he was just kidnapping another pretty face, but I am much more than that." "Yeah, you are a lot of things and it appears like you are planning to add rapist to your list of accomplishments," sneered Sonja. "You flatter yourself whore," replied Ganymede. "Yes, I know which goddesses you serve and how many men and women you have rutted with, not to mention beasts. I would not place my manhood in this honey trap of yours!" As he spoke, Ganymede stepped closer and roughly gripped Sonja's pussy with one hand. "Still, you are attractive and it would be a shame to waste your body totally." When he stepped back, Sonja noticed that despite his disdain, Ganymede had a sizable bulge in his robe. Freeing his cock, he began to stroke it while running his eyes up and down Sonja's naked form. The wizard began to moan as his cock got harder and larger while precum dripped from it so it made a snick snick sound as his hand moved over it. All Sonja could do was glare at the bastard as he jerked off while staring at her. When he finally climaxed, a huge wad of cum shot from his cock like a rocket and splattered directly between her breasts. The next few volleys didn't have as much strength, but they still landed on her stomach and square on her pussy. "That is an improvement," snickered Ganymede as he put his cock away and inspected his handiwork. "Perhaps my allies can improve on it though." Startled, Sonja transferred her glare from Ganymede to the pair of snake men who now also had their erect cocks in their hands and were masturbating feverishly as they leered at Sonja. Their cocks were significantly larger than Ganymede's and they also proved to have both greater range and capacity. Both of the snake men managed direct hits on Sonja's face with their first load and then added two or three blasts to Sonja's breasts before they were spent. Sonja dangled there, eyes closed to slits to try and keep the stinging goo from getting in while cum dripped off the ends of her tits to form a puddle on the floor under her. "Now, I am afraid it is time to mar our masterpiece with blood," said Ganymede pulling out a knife and starting to move towards the suspended woman. "I am so very disappointed in you," said a new voice from the doorway and all eyes turned that way to see Zeus standing there with fire smoldering in his eyes. "Oh, and in case you are wondering how I found you, that jewel on Sonja's necklace works both ways. It allowed her to track whoever she wanted to see, but it also allowed me to track and monitor what was happening to her." "What?" yelled an outraged Sonja. "You mean you could have stepped in anytime you wanted such as before they used me for a cum target?" "Well, yes," admitted Zeus, "but I didn't want to interfere until I got a chance to see how good their aim was. Did you know that one of them hit a bulls eye on your nipples with two successive blasts?" He paused as if waiting for an answer and when he only got a death glare fromSonja, he shrugged. "Ok, I guess you don't care." Turning back to Ganymede, his eyes began to smolder again. "As for you traitor ...," "Oh shove it," yelled Ganymede, "which is what you do best as I know from personal experience. The one thing that I am grateful to you for though is the many secrets to magic and power that I learned while delivering your swill to you. I do not fear you, but now is not the moment of confrontation. Your doom is coming for you oh mighty Zeus and it is coming soon." With the end of his speech, Ganymede made a quick gesture and with a flash of light, he and the two snake men disappeared. "Good riddance," muttered Sonja. "I thought he was going to talk me to death." Zeus frowned and with a gesture, Sonja's chains vanished and she dropped lightly to the floor. "Hey what about getting rid of this gunk?" asked Sonja as she stuck a finger into the big puddle of cum on her breasts. "I like the look,"smirked Zeus. "And you wonder why you have so many enemies," snarled Sonja. After a search, they found Sonja's clothes and the weather artifact behind one of the vats of Nectar. Taking the green, glowing globe in his hands, Zeus concentrated and then made a gesture to display a vision of Earth in the air similar to what Ganymede had done. Sonja could see Deucalion's boat riding on a calm sea with a clearing sky overhead festooned by a large rainbow. Sonja smiled briefly when she caught sight of a large cougar sunning itself on the deck of the boat. "Well, it looks like Hebe will get her old job back," said Zeus as they walked up the stairs from the basement. Hera was standing at the top, waiting for them. She glared at the still naked Sonja who had wanted to clean up before putting her armour back on. "Now dear, this isnt what it looks like," began Zeus, but Hera cut him off with a gesture. "You mean it doesn't look like the big titted whore is naked and covered in cum?" asked Hera with a quirk of one dark eyebrow. "Er yes, but it's not my cum this time!" replied Zeus. "Have a taste if you don't believe me." There was an uncomfortable minute of silence while Hera stared at her husband and then she unexpectedly smiled. "I know that. You are not the only one capable of using that jewel on her necklace to monitor what is happening to her. It has been a very enjoyable time watching her exploits." "Fucking pervert gods," snarled Sonja as she stomped off down the marble hallway looking for a bath and dripping cum as she went. * * * Sonja was still in a tub filled with hot water and piled high with bubbles scrubbing cum from her body when the bath door opened and a naked Hebe walked in. "Mind if I join you?" she asked, but didn't wait for a reply before climbing in the tub and kissing Sonja on the mouth. Sonja was initially annoyed at the girl's presumption, but quickly got over it as their bodies rubbed together and Hebe's nimble fingers went exploring. Sonja returned the kiss with interest and then set out on her own voyage of exploration. The highlights of her discoveries were Hebe's soft breasts, her wet pussy which was not from the water and finally her shapely ass where her hands came to rest as they groound their bodies into each other until a mutual orgasm was reached. "That was to thank you for getting me my position back," said Hebe when they were done. "I guess you will have to try and keep your clothes on now," said Sonja absently running her hands over the soft skin of the girl's ass. "Perhaps," snickered Hebe as she finally disengaged herself from Sonja and climbed out of the tub. She snapped her fingers and the red strap-on dildo that Sonja had worn earlier appeared in her hand. "I'm giving this to you as a present. Think of me whenever you use it on someone." Putting the dildo down on a counter, Hebe flounced out of the room, naked, dripping water on the floor and walking right past Zeus as he was coming into the room. "Hi daddy," said an unconcerned Hebe. "She is all yours now." "Don't even think about it," growled Sonja. "I promise to be good," replied Zeus. "Hera is in a rare good mood and I don't want to jeopardize that," he said even as he was trying to peer under the bubbles. "And you think walking in on a naked woman in a bath is a good idea?" asked Sonja with a raised eyebrow. Zeus shrugged. "It is only window shopping. She won't mind that and does it herself. I was just wondering what you planned to do next. We got the weather device back, but the key and my thunderbolts are still missing." Sonja noticed the 'we' for the success and the 'you' for what was next. She was getting tired of being the errand woman for these idiots. "I have one more zodiac realm to visit. I might as well go through with that and see if there is anything more I can learn that will help. We know they are planning a jailbreak from Tartarus, but not how or when." Zeus nodded, but made no move to leave. "Get out," ordered Sonja. "I'm not giving you a cheap thrill by getting out while you stand there ogling me." "It was worth a try," said Zeus with a wink. "Keep the jewel on the necklace. I should be able to help if you run into something you can't handle." It would also allow him to see any sexual hijinks on her part and that was almost a given considering the source of the jewel, but no sense in telling her that. Why spoil his fun? After Zeus had finallyleft, Sonja got cautiously out of the bath, dried off and put onher armour. She hesitated, but finally put the gift from Hebe in a pocket of her cloak. She suspected Killia would enjoy it if this fucking mission ever ended. Ready for the final Zodiac realm, Sonja touched the necklace and then stepped through the open portal. End of Part Twelve [Author's Note: There seems to be two parts to the myth about the Aquarius constellation. The first part is about Zeus either disguised as an eagle or sending an eagle to kidnap Ganymede, a prince of Troy who was described as being very beautiful. Ganymede is brought to Olympus where he replaces Hebe as the cup bearer for Zeus and the other gods. Some sources say there was a definite sexual elment to Ganymede's story as homosexuality was not uncommon among the ancient Greeks and the gods. I hinted about that in this story, but nothing more as I suspect the average DBC reader is not interested in that. Who knows I might be wrong! Ganymede is said to have rebelled against what was essentially slavery and pours out all the water and Nectar from Mount Olympus which creates a flood onEarth. Zeus sort of repents his imprisonment of Ganymede and elevates him to form the Aquarius constellation. The second part of the story deals with Deucalion, son of Prometheus. He is the Greek equivalent of Noah from the old testement. Versions differ about the extent of the flood and whether he gathered pairs of animals like Noah, but he survived a flood after building a boat. The story goes that then he and his wife Pyrrah repopulated the Earth on instructions from the gods by throwing rocks over their shoulders into the water. His rocks became men and her roks became women. The Aquarius constellation is thus Deucalion, not Ganymede. I tried to put elements of both stories into this chapter.]