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Your name was Hera and your life had not been an easy one. Your childhood was unremarkable and you thankfully came from a middle class background. However everything changed once you became old enough to marry. Your parents had married you off to a cruel, uncaring merchant, then died under unknown circumstances once you told them of his abusive nature. Beatings and marital rape were a frequent occurance in your household. He promised you he’d love you once you got pregnant, and you did eventually fall pregnant after praying to multiple goddesses, but miscarried early in the pregnancy. Perhaps it was for the best that you didn’t bring a child into this, but it didn’t help how you were treated.
One day this all changed. It was a grim, thunderous day when a bolt of lightning struck right outside your home. Zeus herself had come. Turns out your husband made a deal with her in exchange for his firstborn, and without a firstborn after a year, Zeus came to collect.
A tall, muscular goddess with glowing hair, hands, and eyes. Ruler of Olympus and controller of the weather that impacted the daily lives of mortals. Instead of smiting him down on the spot, she demanded you. Tears welled in your eyes when your husband tossed you to her like a slab of lesser meat to a dog. You never liked him, but whatever Zeus had planned had to be many times worse, right? You still remember the grin across her face as you timidly walked towards her, golden axe slung over her shoulder.
You weren’t quite sure what to expect but it certainly wasn’t Zeus scooping you up into her arms, telling you to ‘hold on tight’ and flying back up to Olympus with you pressed against her chiselled form, face buried in her neck as you soared to heights you never imagined possible for a mortal. It scared you.
Things only got better from there however. Turns out Zeus had been observing you for a few months after making her pact with your now ex husband and she liked what she saw: a beautiful, sweet little wife who tried her best despite living with the worst mortal man she had dealt with. The fact that a literal goddess noticed a seemingly insignificant mortal was unbelievable to you and hearing this revelation made you heat up inside.
From that day you were given your own living quarters on Olympus not too far from Zeus’s, which were far better than anything you had ever experienced. Your bedroom was more spacious than any home you had lived in with a perfect view of the fields of Greece. The bed was sumptuous. You had your own private bathing area to cleanse yourself and relax. You were also given a fresh wardrobe (mainly short white robes with gold trims) and whatever you asked for. Zeus truly spoiled you. The first time her hand brushed your cheek, you sobbed. It wasn’t something you were used to.
“Hera, what’s wrong?” she had asked, frowning and withdrawing her hand,
“I-I don’t know,” you whimpered, “I guess I’m not used to this…”
“Do you want me to stop?”
You had paused to give it some thought. That glowing warmth against your face was a welcome change from the horror you had dealt with before Zeus took you.
“No, Zeus. I like it.” you smiled as you allowed her to continue cupping your cheek and you rubbed your face happily against her palm.
Those fresh bruises you had when you first met her eventually faded, as did your fearful reaction to her always gentle touch whenever it came. Unlike your previous husband, she never made any move to harm you. Eventually you were allowed to be present beside her while she was on the throne. Later she would ask for you to sit on her lap too. By that point you had grown comfortable with her. She’d ask for your opinion on matters that you barely understood, and you tried your best to help her understand how to deal with gods and mortals alike. It seemed she really just wanted a reason to talk to you; not that you minded the attention.
Then she made her move. She told Hermes to make sure she wasn’t disturbed and he skated off. For what reason, she wouldn’t tell him - or you. It was strange. She already had you in her lap. What else did she want?
“I’ve been holding back for too long, Hera.” she said.
You looked up at her and tilted your head, “what do you mean?”
“I’ll show ya what I mean. Do you trust me?”
Her temple gently pressed against yours as she pulled your waist into her using her left hand. You rested your own left hand on her chest as you gazed into her glowing yellow eyes, nodding helplessly. With how tender she had been with you, you wanted nothing more than to experience whatever love she had to give.
“Good. I know what that monster did to you, so just tell me if you wanna stop, and I’ll stop, okay?”
With her right hand she pushed the crown of your head down just enough for her to plant a kiss on your forehead.
“Okay.” you smiled, allowing her to do as she wished.
“Alright love,” Zeus whispered as she spun you to face away from her, her right hand slithering down to your chest, “I’m gonna enjoy this~”
You felt her nibble on the shell of your ear, the slight graze of her teeth sending shivers down your spine as that hand gave your right breast a playful squeeze while her left rested on your hip. Then she leaned down further to press several kisses on your neck, yet you wanted nothing more than to reciprocate whatever she had to offer. You turned your head once more to face her and pushed your lips against her own, which she seemed to appreciate, given that she moaned into the kiss, allowing your tongues to slide over each other.
She must have noticed your core burning as much as you did, because as you maintained the kiss, her left hand trailed up to grab your breast while her right slid under your robe and brushed your aroused self. As you let out a small whine, she smirked against your lips.
“My sweet, sweet Hera. You want this, don’t you?” she purred as she started to slide her fingers up and down your slit, slowly teasing you.
You nodded weakly, moving against her fingers.
“Better get you warmed up then. I want my pretty little bride good and ready for me.”
Two of her glowing yellow fingers slid into you, sending little zaps of electricity through your small frame as she moved them. You couldn’t help letting out a moan for her which earned faster and faster movements. The small lightning crackles were barely audible over the slick of your juices as she kept going, grinning behind you all the while. When you unconsciously spread your legs out even further, you felt the delicious reward of a third finger and the buzz of Zeus’ powers hitting your clit over and over. You were building up to something intense and amazing, babbling praises for your loving goddess as you did so.
“Zeus, p-please, keep going! That feels so good!” you whimpered.
Just as you felt yourself on the verge of climax, however, she withdrew completely, leaving your dripping pussy exposed to the cool air.
“Why’d you stop?” you whined, leaning your head back against her collarbone,
“I gotcha nice and ready, didn’t I?” she shrugged.
It was then you noticed a firm bulge between her legs. You had never seen beneath that loincloth before - Zeus was very careful to keep you comfortable while you settled into palace life and as such you hadn’t seen any of her clothes removed. Now you were curious to see what lay beneath. Before you could unwrap it, however, Zeus had you scooped up and rushed into her bedroom, sloppily kissing you as she threw you onto her bed and stripped you of your own robes.
Now stood over you proudly, she removed her own garments. First her gauntlet. Then her plump breasts were revealed. And finally she pulled her loincloth away to reveal a glowing yellow monster of an appendage. You stared at it mesmerised, unsure as to whether it would fit but damn it looked inviting. Just like her hands and hair you could see little sparks fly from it, and if her hands could have you gasping like that… Zeus didn’t give you much more time to think before she climbed on top of you, pushing your legs apart to make room for her own hips. She then grazed her teeth against your throat teasingly before biting down hard. After carefully sucking a bruise onto it, she came up for air and to peck at your lips once more.
“You’re so cute when you’re like this, beautiful Hera. Ready for me?” she asked as she used one hand next to you to steady herself, the other stroking her giant member, glistening with precum that upon closer inspection seemed to be sparkling with energy of its own.
Ready as ever to have her inside you, you nodded eagerly, “yes, Zeus, please, take me!”
She climbed to lay on top of you on the bed, one hand still on her length. As the tip of her cock penetrated you, you winced. Though you couldn’t understand why this felt so good compared to what you were used to before. Your previous husband was tiny by comparison, yet whenever he had sex with you it was always a painful chore: a far cry from the erotic encounter you were enjoying now. Maybe the fact that Zeus prepared you beforehand, making sure you were sufficiently self-lubricated and aroused for her, was what made this feel so right. Pausing, Zeus frowned above you, her glowing eyes narrowing at you. She noticed that you looked to be in some small discomfort at least.
“You want me to stop, my love?”
“N-no. This feels… nice. Please keep going.”
Wrapping your legs around her waist you encouraged her to go deeper. You wanted this. It seemed she wanted this too as she pushed herself even deeper, slowly starting to move her hips as she did so. Although she was going slower than you would have liked. Teasingly slow, even. Even though each movement from her was bliss, the added bonus of her electric genitalia tickling and zapping your sensitive core every time.
"Zeus," you whined, "faster. Please."
"Sure you can handle it?"
"I want you, Zeus! Please!" you begged again.
"Well since you asked so nicely..."
Zeus smirked and obliged, thrusting even harder and faster for you as you whined helplessly beneath her. You kept your legs wrapped around her waist but as lover kept railing you, your hands crept around to her well muscled back, scratching her over and over as that massive cock slid in and out of you, making you audibly gasp with each powerful lightning-infused thrust she slammed you with. You weren't sure if this was happening on purpose but that lightning kept stimulating your clit too, not that you minded. It felt fucking amazing. The sensations had you gasping for air over and over. Pressing her forehead against yours, her grin spreading, she could tell you were close even better than you could.
"Go on baby. Let it all out~" she growled into your ear.
That was it. The push you needed to arch your back in ecstasy, colourful visions of the heavens as you came hard. You felt yourself clenching and throbbing around Zeus' giant dick too. This type of pleasure was almost too much to bear and you screamed her name countless times. The only thing you could hear ever so subtle mingling with your own pleasured moans was Zeus' grunting above you as her relentless pounding slowed into a single deep slam into your nethers, filling you with her own warm seed.
Finally coming down from her own high, both of you panting heavily, she locked lips with you once more. You happily leaned into another passionate kiss while her softening member slid out of you along with a few drops of thick glistening cum.
"You alright there?" Zeus asked you as she pawed at your head.
"Yeah. That was amazing." the words just about escaped your lips as you drooled beneath her.
"I'll say. You got the perfect pussy there."
She rolled off you and you lay next to each other, more relaxed than you had ever been. This had been your first real taste of pleasure and it was one you looked forward to enjoying again with your perfect goddess wife. Zeus was ruler of Olympus, the weather and lightning itself. As far as you were concerned she was also supreme ruler of your heart. Every praise she lavished upon you would lead you to believe she felt the same way (which she did).
"Once I make you a goddess, I'll have you by my side ruling Olympus forever. I'll even help ya with your own duties. How's that sound?"
"I-I don't know what to say. It would be an honour." you stuttered,
Simply becoming a god or goddess was unthinkable for a mortal and it was an extremely rare occurrence. The gods could be competitive and the only way to become one was to win the approval of Zeus herself. From what you had learned about the life of a god when assisting Zeus on the throne, any other god could become a threat or rival, so bestowing that kind of power on a mortal was a major risk. It was something worth thinking about as you shuffled underneath the covers with your wife, laying on your side and allowing her to embrace you from behind. And to think that when you first met her, you thought your life was over and that her intent was to kill you or worse. You smiled as you fell asleep.