"I wish... umm... that everyone would listen to me."
I've totally not had this much work to do in ages! I miss Jon, with him I could like do my nails and stuff. But with Zeus, it's always do this, do that, change this, be that. It's demea... deme... like really mean!
Fine! You can have a popular podcast or whatevs. At least if you spend time talking to people, it's less time bothering me!
PINK!
The From The Mouth of Zeus podcast was just another drop in the vast ocean that had become Zeus Corp within the last couple of hours. Nearly every business within the city was taken over by Zeus' people, along with cellphones, tv advertising, water services, and his people were even talking about a new political angle that could help business. All thanks to Zeus' alpha mindset. And this rock, just a bit.
Still in the brand new penthouse, Zeus was in the middle of a swarm of well dressed people asking for various signatures and confirmations on deals. He stood above all of them of course. He read in one of his magazines that an important factor in success is always being the biggest. So he wished just that, and he was given these huge heels on his feet, and his pecs and glutes pretty much quadrupled in size. The perfect way to show power.
While dealing with all these lackeys, he felt a little off balance. Must be this new muscle mass he's gained. Easy fix. "I wish I was balanced."
Ugh! Again?! Okay, fine, I've totally got this! You need balance from your awesome new tits? That's like pretty reasonable! I would have same problem with my boobs, if I had any! Bet you wish you didn't wish for them, huh?
Why the heck am I so... what's the word? Angry! Yeah, that! I'm not supposed to be like this! I'm supposed to be all kind and bubbly, you jerk!
PINK!
A bra suddenly appears on Zeus' chest, holding up his pecs. That's much better, he thought, he'd probably have to wear this until he got used to his new body.
The crowd didn't seem to notice the change. That was due to Zeus wishing that none of his employees could see him wishing. He didn't want the betas of the world to find out how he made his money.
However one of them caught his eye. A handsome man, blonde hair, with rolled up sleeves revealing his muscular and veiny forearms. This guy definitely lifts.
Ever since wishing to have power over every guy, Zeus found himself getting more and more turned on looking at guys like this, trying to work out what it would be like to have him cum al over his new pecs. Licking each of the man's balls while he grabbed Zeus' now long and luxurious black hair. Just looking at him made his cock swell once again, despite just having his load drained by his wife. He tried to wish for a bigger cock, what man wouldn't, but it gave him this range of large dildos in his bedroom, which of course were products he sold as well. That's just good business.
Zeus pushed his way towards this muscular man. "Who are you big boy?"
The man grinned and looked at Zeus' golden PVC dress that showed off his now hairless legs. "Name's Bull. I'm a marketing advisor."
"Well, Bull," Zeus purred, and pressed his pecs together just to show off how well-built he was, "why don't we do a bit of advising in the bedroom?"
Bull didn't need convincing, he grabbed Zeus by the hand and began dragging him towards the bedroom. The rest of the advisors kept calling out for Zeus' attention.
The only person not speaking was Linda, now dressed in a high quality leopard print nightie and with far more makeup on. She was commanded by Zeus to remain quiet, but she could still hear all of his wishes. Of course she wanted to give the stone to him, but these wishes gave Linda an uneasy feeling. Zeus was turning into some sort of slut, and he didn't even know it!
She looked at her body. She now had super tanned skin, with stark tanlines on her waist. Probably due to one of Zeus' new tanning salon businesses.
This new Zeus Corp was really strange too, Linda thought. On all the products there was this strange symbol that she also noticed was tattooed on Zeus' back too. A butterfly flying from a mountain. She hadn't known Zeus long, but he definitely didn't strike her as a butterfly person. At least not before all these wishes. So who made it?
She was sure of something. She needed to get that stone back.
