Long ago, in the ancient land of Greece stood the legendary Mount Olympus, which was no ordinary mountain; no, this was the home to the Olympian gods and goddesses who ruled over the mortal world. There were fabulous palaces created from gold and marble, beautiful gardens filled with every type of fauna imaginable, and all the immortals could bask in the peacefulness of their haven.
“ZEUS, COME BACK HERE THIS INSTANCE,” screamed Hera, queen of the gods and goddesses, which ultimately ruined that peace.
The man whose name was yelled kept running through the palace, gaining snickering looks from fellow gods, while the goddesses gossiped about ‘how he had it coming.’
Navigating through the endless corridors, Zeus came upon a dead end, “Why must
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Some of which are fellow gods and goddesses who walk amongst myself here on Olympus, thus I am unable to bestow punishment upon them. How could I possibly get back at Zeus?,” Hera contemplated as she stomps off to her bedchambers.
Once she is safely inside, she drapes herself over the magnificent king size bed. “Zeus gets to go do whatever he pleases without consequence, while I’m stuck here being the respectable and loyal ‘housewife’ that all wives should strive to become. Although, if the situations were swapped I highly doubt he’d shrug it off as nothing, oh no, he’d become as furious as Ares,” she reasoned.
Suddenly, she realized that she should just appear in front of a handsome mortal and take part in lovemaking, just for the sake of sex and nothing else. “Zeus does it all the time so why would it matter if I partake in one act of intimacy with another man? Although, it would go against my status of the goddess of marriage, but I don’t care anymore I need to do this,” she assured
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Unknown to Hera, there was someone who overheard the queen’s plan and smiled to himself.
“It shouldn’t be too hard to find a random male to do the deed then leave, so anyone will do,” thought Hera.
After wandering through the edge of a forest for an hour, she stumbled upon a tiny cottage that would welcoming, if she were a mere mortal who hadn’t dwelt in a palace her entire life. “It doesn’t matter what the house looks like, it’s the man who resides there that does,” she thought as a young robust man approached, with confusion displayed on his face.
“Hello there, it does not matter who I am nor do I care who you are, what I am interested in knowing is if you care to have a bit of fun,” Hera told the young man who was grinning.
Back on Olympus, Hermes sprinted off to find his father to alert him of his wife’s future activities. Hermes arrived at the council room where the big twelve would regularly meet, and saw his father talking to his uncles, Hades’ and Poseidon. Interrupting their conversation, he spoke, “Father, you would not believe what your wife is doing right now. She has finally snapped this time, and is going to Earth to find a mortal man and make sweet