Zeus upon Olympias

When you opened your eyes, you found that you weren't Alexander. In fact you weren't even a man. You were in the body of an Eagle, flying high above the clouds as your feathered wings propelled you through the air. With every flap of your mighty wings, the night sky cracked open with a thunderous sound and it lit up with lightning. Looking below, your inhuman eyes could see each and every single souls of your people, bleeding and dying at the hands of barbarians from the north and the east. The temple of your daughter at Athens, who had yet to be conceived in this timeline, was being set ablaze by a half naked heathen calling himself the "God-King".

Knowing that this could not stand, you flew onwards, your wings moving you forward through both space and time until you reached your destination: Pella.

Pella was the capital city of the kingdom of Macedon, a backwater state that had more in common with the barbaric Thracians to the north than to the civilised greek city-states to the south. But all that will soon change under the leadership of the newly crowned, King Philip II. Philip will not just turn Macedon into an equal with the rest of the Greek cities but into the dominant power of the Hellenic world and lay down the foundations for Alexander to conquer the Known World.

You descended from the heavens and landed within the royal palace of King Philip of Macedon who was preparing to take on a fourth wife, a princess from the neighboring kingdom of Epirus. As soon as your talons touched the ground, your body shifted in a blinding white light as you took on a more humanoid but not entirely human form. Despite retaining the same face as you had before receiving your omnipotence, you took on a more older form, with a muscular body that looked strong enough to hold the heavens and a thick white beard to match your mane of silvery white hair.

You made your way to the inner courtyard of the castle complex, where the bride-to-be was bathing in a luxurious open air pool, surrounded and guarded by half a dozen eunuch **** soldiers.

"W-who? Guards! GUARDS!!!" the woman screamed once she saw you emerge from the shadows but her guards remained motionless, oblivious to your presence or her frantic cries.

"Do not be afraid, Olympias." Your voice reverberating with divine authority but the woman remained ever defiant, her eyes full of fire.

"I am not afraid of you." the woman snapped back but she took a step back. "And my name is Polyxena!"

"Not anymore." You said with an arrogance that you did not know you possessed. "From this moment on, you shall be known as Olympias, for you will give birth to a new generation of Gods. And they will rule not just Greece but the entire world."

As you spoke, you unleashed your divine aura, a godly pheromone that would even make your future daughter, the virgin goddess Hestia into a wanton whore. The effect of the aura upon the mortal queen was instant, Olympias' eyes widened and her nostrils flared as her senses were overwhelmed by her lust for you. Her legs buckled and she slipped into the crystal clear waters but you quickly entered the pool and captured her in your thick arms, the princess already drooling with lust as you held her above the surface.

"Zeus?" Her **** mind was clouded by lust but she quickly realised who you were. After all, every beautiful Greek maiden was wary of being visited by the father of the Gods on their wedding day. "What... Do you want from me?!"

"Nothing. And everything." You stated as you captured her lips with your own, making the princess mewl in pleasure. Olympias gasped at the sudden ****, granting you the opportunity to **** your tongue into her mouth. You swallowed her moans as her body went limp in your arms and the inexperienced woman tried to match your passion and return the kiss.

Without breaking your kiss, you align yourself to her sopping cunt and thrust into her heavenly warmth. Despite being a virgin, she was so wet from her arousal as well as the lubrication of the pool waters that you effortlessly slide in to the base. Olympias cried out from being taken for the first time, her hymen was torn painlessly as you fill her to the brim, her breasts pressing against your chest and her mouth hanging open in a silent scream and her tongue out as she gazed upon you with ahegao eyes.

With her pleasure assured, you fall into a steady rhythm of fucking her on your cock, using your arms to move her on you, the water splashing all over due to the **** of your copulation. Her body was limp as she could only focus on the pleasure of having your cock inside of her and so you used her like a doll until her endless orgasm finally passed. Time had stopped for anyone other than the two of you and she felt like she had climaxed for several hours.

Not sufficed with fucking a near comatose and unresponsive woman, you pulled away from her making her wince in displeasure as your cock was removed from its warm sheath. You kissed her laxed mouth with passion, your hands glowing as it moved over luscious body, replenishing her stamina until she was an eager and equal participant in her own deflowering. Satisfied with your energetic partner, you maneuvered her to the edge of the pool, her hands on the edge whilst you positioned yourself behind her ass.

Olympias winced blissfully as she felt the sensation of her tight pussy wrapping around the divine cock, she shuddered hotly with newly rediscovered pleasure and wiggled her rear to place itself firmly into your waist and she could feel the cock reshaping the insides of her pussy as it found its way into her cervix.

"Aaaggghhh! Holy...crap....ugh! Oh yessss, Harder!" Olympias exclaimed, her face lit up with happiness as she felt the cock inside her womb, excited by the thought of being bred by her God. Each thrust sent ripples of bliss throughout her lower body, her folds wrapped tightly around your thick cock.

Olympias cried out, her hands were everywhere, digging into your back, your waist, your ass, as she desperately pulled you closer, deeper inside of her.

“Oh Zeus!” she moaned as her world shattered around her and you still kept on fucking her, pounding her body as she turned into a whimpering moaning mess. Realising that she had reached the limit of what her virgin body could handle, you finally let go of your self control, shuddering above her, as you gave her one final hard thrust and let loose within her. Just a single one of your divine sperm cell would have sufficed in impregnating the princess and yet you filled her with trillions of your seed, her womb expanding unnaturally as it struggled to contain gallons of the divine cum. The potency of the cum within her was changing her body.

In a twisted way, she was now blessed by you. The cum had given her a small portion of your power. She would never age and be immune to all harm. Furthermore, she will have the ability to bend the will of men to her own and her husband Philip would never doubt the paternity of your child despite he will never lay a hand upon her.

"Your husband will never touch you, I promise you that." You groaned possessively as you continued to fill the fertile woman with your seed, impregnating her with yourself as her belly bloated comically. "We'll meet again in a few years, my queen."

And with that, Olympias was alone in the room, the only sound was her heavy breathing. And the only evidence of what had transpired was the river of white dripping from her gaping cunt and the new life within her womb.