Which Gods?

Harmonia blinked. The eye switched color again. Her brow furrowed.

"What?" the muscled woman said.

Lois Lane planted her feet against the floor of the hot tub and stood up. Arms still crossed over her breasts, the air was cold on her skin, yet the reporter did not shiver now. She stared down at the seated giant and dripped.

"Wonder Woman said the Amazons worship the Greek gods—especially the female deities, Hera, Aphrodite, Athena, Artemis, Hestia—and sometimes the goddesses of other cultures they've come into contact with. Bastet. Isis. Astarte. So what gods do you represent?" Lois chewed over a thought and then spat it out. "Who are you really?"

The question came out like a threat...and Harmonia frowned...and then she smiled. Little lights danced in the depths of her eyes.

"I am Harmonia, daughter of Ares and Aphrodite. I seek...balance, harmony, and accord. My father has long warred with the Amazons, who do not acknowledge them. Warriors who give thanks to Athena for their victory in battle. His influence diminishes...and he is not the only one. The Amazons do not represent all of femininity. They do not accept all the gifts of the gods. Ares, Hermes, Dionysus...they wish their own Amazons. Those who would raise new altars, acknowledge them, use their powers."

Lois nodded slowly. "So the women who have disappeared. You've been selecting them, haven't you? Your new Amazons."

Harmonia smiled. "Intelligent. Yes. Potentials are drawn here. Gods and Amazons have not always been so...celibate. Their heirs have been spread far and wide. Most have no idea of what glory waits in their blood, needing only the proper prayer to be awakened. Women like you, Lois Lane."

Now it was Lois Lane's turn to blink. She instinctively let her hands fall to her hips, so that her small breasts with the hard pink nipples were exposed.

"You knew who I was. All this time," Lois said.

"We have watched you since you came into the club," Harmonia admitted. "It is better this way. Now you may consider our offer."

"What offer? To be one of Ares' sluts?" Lois challenged.

Harmonia stood. She loomed over Lois, dripping wet, her breasts and muscles seemed even bigger than before, so that she loomed over the naked reporter.

"To be his champion. The Wonder Woman of the New Amazons. They need someone intelligent, skilled, resourceful, willful. They need a Queen," Harmonia's eyes burned brightly now, the lights seemed to swirl inside her brain, and Lois felt it impossible to look away. "What do you say, Lois Lane? Will you be that queen?"