Z is for Zeus – part 2 Looking down at the hapless Smallwood I realized that her previous secluded life as the testy professor did not exactly fill my wishes. As she rested, I used my new skills to enter her mind and probe her thoughts. I found acquiring a person’s knowledge was easy, but learning their emotions was a bit more tasking. I reached in, looked at her experiences with men, and found that while she had played that game, she had found more fulfillments with other women. Smallwood was a lessie….Well that explained a lot including her thoughts during our fucking. My implementation of the thought to desire me had overridden her natural fondness for the female form; indeed her own reactions to me had confused her. Since I had decided to keep her, I would take some measures to offset that confusion. However, her interests in other women could be beneficial. As I described her she was a fabulous bodied but maturing lady, what she was like in her youth was something I would like to know more about. I decided there and then to change both of our appearances to mask our original identifies and allow us to pass through the world with more freedom. In her trancelike state, I bade her to stand. Looking at her already magnificent figure, I turned back the clock for her. She started to stand more upright; her skin became tighter and softer at the same time. Her hair became rich and thicker. Her breasts curved more upward, more pert. She had been a famously sexy woman. As I peeled back, the years, back to a stunning 35, back to a gorgeous 30 years old, back further through her twenties until she was about 19. Her breasts were slightly smaller, but still full. Her stomach was almost perfectly flat. Her hair was still to shoulder length, but much richer. To this vision, I thought to do some modifications. I reached into her mind and commanded her body to remove the remaining softness around her mid-rift, leaving an athletic look. I firmed up her ass cheeks, commanding them to raise an inch higher that they had been. Then I turned my attention to her breasts. They were firmer than before, but I missed a bit of the size that they had grown to. Therefore, I expanded them to a natural 38 D from her 36 C. Then I turned my thoughts to her orifices, my enhanced cock would now require a lot from a woman, so I expanded her womb to take the length, and her cunt walls to be more flexible, but still tight. I did likewise to her anus, so that her back passage would be a friendly alternative for my rod. Finally, I reached into her mind and removed her instinctive gagging reaction so that I could fuck deep down into her throat whenever I desired. Looking at my creation, I was indeed pleased, but I knew she looked still too much like Smallwood. I therefore changed the color of her eyes to a rich green, and lengthened her hair to reach down in curls to her ass cheeks. I decided to increase her tan to a dark olive, and make her lips show more pout than before. She stood before me a perfect sex slave. My Athena as I decided to call her. Reaching into her memory, I removed the person Smallwood and replaced it with Athena. She was a willing slave to my sexual desires. In recognition that I too needed to be altered, I squared my face producing a more handsome and strong look. My face was not unlike that of Apollo, whose memory and skills were mine. I gave myself piercing blue eyes, and thick black hair. My flesh altered to an olive tan just one shade lighter than Athena’s skin. Looking at her new youthful body, I felt lust reach me again. Therefore, I commanded her to wake up and come to me. To be truthful once awoken she was already desirous of lovemaking. I just instructed her a little and was rewarded to find her mouth around my firm cock. Sucking and licking the tip, drinking the pre-cum. Pressing her head so that her mouth and then neck engorged my member. Then pulling out. All the while ensuring her mouth teased and pleased me. Her right hand cupped my tender balls, gentling massaging them. Her left hand on my buttocks using her nails lightly to pull my pelvis towards her. I came into her in a nice long gush, and she drank me in as if I was spewing wine. Using the still wet dick, I turned her around and placed my rod between her firm ass cheeks. I slapped her hard and pulled the cheeks apart pushing my wet and erect penis towards her little hole. I slowly pushed harder until my slippery helmet was inside her. I could feel my organ pass her first and then push pass her second ring. Her mind was crazy with lust. Fuck me her mind screams, push in harder even if I split and bleed. I obliged and stove inward with one hard stroke into her dark tight ass. She moaned with pleasure and cursed with pain. Sweating tickled down her back and she bucked and came. I slapped her ass with my right hand, and pulled back her hair with the left. I lent forward and kissed nearly bit her neck. She arched around and took my mouth into hers. I nibbled her lip and rode her anus hard. I moved my right hard and grabbed her new firm breasts. I groped and pulled and played with them forcefully, as I rode her more fiercely….and I came deep into her, thrusting and cuming with such force it squirted out from her ass onto my legs. As I gathered breath, Athena released herself from me. On her hands and legs she licked my legs, my lap and then using her mouth sucked clean my dick for her juices, my cum and her shit. My sex slave was enjoying herself. I conjured up a fountain and the two of us washed each other down. Drying each other, I thought how Gods could do this forever. Nevertheless, I knew that my powers would not last for enternity if I did not have the adoration of the peoples. Gods need prayer of others to sustain their powers. For Zeus and the others the arrival of modern-thought had lead their followers to doubt them. A God would find it harder to exist today as people were even more skeptic. I needed to consider a course that would allow me to subjugate the world as Zeus had once managed to do. I would use all manner of modern techniques not available to my forerunner to achieve this. As I formulated my plan, I dressed my slave and myself for our return to the world from this cave. For myself I chose a perfect cut white linen suit, with a pale blue silk shirt and crocodile leather shoes and belt. I looked a sophisticated, wealthy and powerful man. For Athena, I chose an outright sexy outfit. I created a silk dress in ivory white. It had gold chains around her neck holding the material so that it draped down over her breasts, outlining perfectly her curves, the nipples protruding through the slight material. The dress was hung so that between the breasts it curved down past her navel, past the line of her hips and dangerous close to her genital area. Around at the back it was bare until it reached the curvature of her ass, tantalizingly showing the top of her ass cleavage. There were two slits either side of the dress so that when she walked on her high-healed sandals, people would get a maximum view of her shapely legs. Covering up, if that is the word, her pussy was a thong made of pearls. When she walking they moved up and down her clit and massaged her ass hole. She would be aroused by the very act of movement. We were ready to face the world, and I knew where to go. I conjured an image of my university and we moved to it, leaving the cave to return back to it’s original state, we arrived at the gates to the campus. Initially we received stares lecherous and jealous from the students, until I suggested in their minds to ignore us. I then took the opportunity to reach out and find the most brilliant physicists and psychologists amongst them. I found 6 brilliant students and a further 10 excellent professors. I now implanted into their minds what I required of them. I repeated this exercise in all the campuses in the state, and then selected ones across the country and the world. My thoughts were to develop a nanite capable of projecting a thought so strongly that it would be impossible to fight. It would attach itself to the glands producing enzymes. When my thought was projected, it would reward the body with large doses of endorphins, giving the same high that an athlete gets after exercise. In this way, it would be simple to have the people revere me. This would take time to develop, but with the world’s best working on it, I expected results within a week. Meantime, there was some fun to be had…