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We are now coming to the end of this story.  I have actually written the conclusion, but am rewriting some of it.  Thanks to everyone for the PM's with comments and ideas.  I've really enjoyed writing this story, but it is time to complete it.  I've loved writing for Declan, a villain who just wants ultimate power!!  Who can't be seduced by that!!!

 

The Test

Chapter Seven:  Zeus

 

Since the coming of the age of Cronus, the world had gone insane.  Many tried to flee London where he/they first appeared, but as their word stated, Cronus could be everywhere at once, and reveled in the power they now possessed.  Still conscious within Cronus, Declan insisted on being the God he now was, and found more and more joy watching existence teeter out of control by his whims.

For the first few days there was mayhem, but Cronus intervened by smiting millions dead and assimilating their matter, growing even larger.  Falling in line, and fearing for their lives, the rest of the Earth’s population became priests, accolades, and celebrants to the God.  To forever keep an eye on their unruly subjects... The New Mount Olympus materialized in the sky, viewable from every point on earth.  Within, where he resided, Cronus was forever awake...always watching.

Jacob would never forget the day Cronus had manifested himself to the people, growing more massive by the second, speaking to each individual at once, proclaiming their own mastery over all creation.  Running, but finding it nearly impossible to concentrate with Cronus’ words ringing in his mind, Jacob fought his way into the Bath House.  Oddly immune to what was happening outside its doors, Eros lay on the floor being worshipped continually by hundreds of men.  

Getting closer to the source of Eros’ scent... Jacob found it difficult to concentrate, forgetting why he was so panicked and out of breath.  Pushing masses of men out of his way, Jacob forced his way next to Eros’ side.  Enjoying each moment of ecstasy his worshipers brought him too, Eros moaned and grinned, constantly leaking cum.  

Realising that Jacob was near to him, Eros reaches his arm over his considerable chest, and effortlessly lifted him up and started to kiss him deeply.  The taste of Eros’ lips was so appealing, so warm and welcoming that all that was happening outside was forgotten.  As they kissed, Jacob could feel his friends passion growing, his tongue diving deeper into his mouth.

  • I need to fuck you, Jacob.  Right now.  In front of everyone.
  • I can’t.  It would be impossible.
  • Nothings impossible anymore.

Jacob felt his clothing beginning to disintegrate until he was entirely naked.  Moving his thick fingers to Jacob’s ass, Eros began to massage it gently, then with more force.  In a state of anxiety mixed with ecstasy, Jacob looked up into his friend’s eyes and found they were now glowing a vibrant blue colour that was virtually impossible to look at.

  • I need to fuck you so badly, Jacob.  Now!!!  I need you now!!!

A strong invisible force tossed Jacob to the floor.  As he tried to stand up, he found he was being pinned like a butterfly to a board.  Eros rose to his feet, crudely tossing all of the other men away, and stared down at what he required.  

His eyes still glowing, Eros began to will Jacob’s rectum to open wider and wider.  The pain was excruciating as unseen hands forcefully stretched him beyond any level of comfort.

  • Please don’t, Chad!!  I’m not ready!!
  • I have to!!  I need to breed you right now!!

Jacobs’s asshole stretched further until he thought it would tear, but some supernatural force was preventing this from happening.  When he thought he was ready, Eros grabbed Jacob with his mighty hands, lifted him up, and with one swift motion, impaled him on his column sized cock.

Jacob screamed out and Eros roared as he forced the entirety of the head in.  Pushing down on Jacob like a rag doll, Eros continued to plunge his self- lubricated cock deeper.  When all of the head and a few inches of the shaft were in, Eros proceeded to savagely fuck him.

  • Take it.... Jacob!!  Take all of me!!

Faster and deeper Eros fucked Jacob, attempting to bury himself in as deep as possible.  Jacob tried not to scream out in anguish as he watched the hundreds of worshipers jerking off to the sight of what was happening.  All Jacob could think of was how Chad could do this to him.  Even a God should know how to control himself... but perhaps as Eros, he no longer could.  The longer he was Eros, the less and less like Chad he became.  Could he be loosing himself in this transformation?

With one final monumental thrust, Eros shot his massive load into Jacob.  The pressure threatened to push Jacob off, but Eros held onto him by the shoulders so that he could empty every last drop into him.  

After convulsing for several minutes, Eros finally finished cumming and removed Jacob from his impalement.  With no strength left in his body, Jacob lay on the floor, the worshipers coating him and Eros with their own ejaculations.  Eros, his eyes ceasing to glow and returning to normal, shook his head as if he had just come out of a fifteen minute slumber.

As all of the men continued to deposit their seed on Jacob, the roof of the Bath House was ripped off the building by the colossal hand of Cronus, and thrown into the Thames. 

Cronus laughed hysterically as pandemonium ensued, naked men trying to escape the newly born God’s wrath.  Enjoying the sight of the bugs running in fear bellow him, Cronus smiled and sent lightening bolts shooting from his eyes into each man, killing them all until only Eros and Jacob remained.

Eros was too small to attack the 90 foot giant, but made his best effort of trying to protect Jacob by placing his body in front him.  

  • Finally we come face to face, Eros.  So much fuss over such a small insignificant abomination.

With a single glance, Cronus threw Eros across the room, slamming him into the wall.  Slowly standing back up, Eros questioned what he could do to get Jacob out of the building and to safety.  Eros knew that he couldn’t be killed by the God, but Jacob easily could be.

Making the quick decision to grab Jacob and disappear, Eros began to run as fast as he could across the room, but crashed into an invisible barrier that separated them.

  • Stay!!!

With one word, Eros was unable to move, though he could still hear and see everything around him.

  • Jacob??!!  Is that you??!!  Its so hard to see you from this distance!!!!!

Cronus laughed some more as he destroyed several walls of the building attempting to get closer.  Extending his neck beyond the realm of possibility, Cronus brought his head down to where Jacob lay, his eye larger then the man at his mercy.

  • Do you not recognize us??  It’s you we have to thank!!  You freed us and enabled us to reach Godhood.  Now we reign supreme over everything.  Everything!!!!
  • What are you??
  • We’re your God, Jacob, and you will respect us!!  Now... what to do with you??  How do We thank you??

With a cunning grin he looked directly at Jacob, and then turned his head to face Eros.

           ⁃ We know!!!  We need to thank your boyfriend!!  It was he who began to free us from our prison... wasn’t he??  Eros!!  Our way of thanking you is to kill you!!

Jacob screamed as Cronus proceeded to shoot fire repeatedly from his mouth into Eros.  Jacob stood up and tried and get to him, but the invisible barrier put a stop to this.  After several minutes of constant fire blast, Cronus ceased his attack.  When the smoke cleared, Jacob could finally see Eros, sprawled on the floor, exhausted and soot covered, yet alive.

                    ⁃ Unfortunately , We set into the fabric of the universe that a God could never be killed at another’s hand... except in only one way... Will you give us everything We desire, Eros?

    • NEVER!!!
    • We thought that would be your answer.  Therefore, it’s eternal torture!!  Now what can it be???  What befits a God such as you?

Cronus’ neck slithered his head back into position on his shoulders.  Stroking his beard, acting as if he was in deep contemplation, Cronus smiles a wicked smile.

                   ⁃ Yes... yes... We think that is a brilliant idea!!  So be it!!  Torment befitting the God of Lust!!!

Cronus had barely uttered his last word when Jacob saw Eros’ sprawled body be pulled like a marionette to his feet.  Now able to control his arms and legs again, Eros attempted to struggle, but that proved fruitless; Cronus was merely too strong.

Once he was standing erect, Jacob could only watch in horror as invisible hands began to clutch at the hair on Eros’ head and forcibly rip it out.  Simultaneously, hands pulled at his beard, chest, body and pubic hair, enforcing the same punishment.  Eros cried out as the attack persisted, a deep echoing chuckle emanating from the God watching above.

It took several minutes for Eros’ body to become hairless, his beautiful black locks littering the floor at his feet.  Even though he knew that wouldn’t be all, Jacob still jumped when he heard the cracking sound, and watched as Eros’ head was pulled further and further back till he was forced to look up.  With a loud snap, his entire head shifted even more until it lay impossibly on his shoulders with his mouth facing the sky.

Eros’ tried his best to reach his arm out to Jacob, but was prevented when his head slowly began to swell.  Larger and larger his head expanded, quickly becoming an oddly formed mass balancing on his neck.  Eros’ head was so out of proportion that his eyes were mere skits, and his nose had been stretched until it disappeared.  

As his head continued to inflate and reshape, his mouth began to stretch longer until it appeared to split his head in half, eventually repositioning itself in a permanent oblong shape.

Jacob could see that Eros’ breathing had accelerated and that he was obviously panicking.  His head was now so large and so disfigured that it didn’t resemble Eros at all.  His head as actually starting too… Suddenly Jacob knew what was happening.  Cronus was transforming Eros into a enormous cock!!

Experiencing agonizing pain, Eros’ attempted to have his hands to clutch onto his cock and balls, but the flesh melted, slipped through his fingers  and filling in the gap between his legs, down to his feet.  All muscle mass on his body was rapidly beginning to waste away, and his skin was starting to loosen and wrinkle.  

Eros attempted to speak, to cry out to Jacob, but all that came from his mouth was a thick clear liquid that flowed down his body.  The bones of his arms completely faded and hung lifeless against his body.  Jacob could just stare open mouthed as the flesh that had was once been Eros’ arms commenced turning a bluish colour.  His fingers burrowed into his side until they were buried in his skin past his wrists, the rest of his arms fastening to his body, transforming into the massive veins required to feed this colossal cock.

Looking back up at Eros’ face, his eyes were completely gone, and his neck had become thicker, nearly as large as his head.  What was once his head was enormous, with a mushroom-head ridge going around it.  With blood now feeding it, Eros began to elongate, becoming thicker and longer, until he stood at attention like the massive errect cock he had become.

Cronus’ reached out and took Eros in his hand.

             ⁃ Now he truly is a magnificent specimen.  The perfect addition to add to our collection.

Cronus’ own penis shifted to the right as he thrust Eros’ shaft into his pubis until it was fully attached.  Smiling with glee, Cronus stood there stoking the erect cock that had once been Eros, massive drops of pre flowing from his mouth and onto the floor like rain.

             ⁃ Do you want to know the best part, Jacob?  He still knows what he is... or rather... was.  He’s fully conscious... existing forever as an addition of us... something he should forever be grateful for.

Cronus closed his eyes and willed two additional testicles to form below Eros, completing the transformation.  Jacob could only stars in horror at what Eros had become... and what the insane God had planned for him.

              ⁃ Now... this will be my favorite part of the day... your death!!  I couldn’t kill Eros, but I can easily kill you!!!!

Before Jacob could even think to move, Cronus’ right hand which doubling as his scythe came down in a mighty arc to bisect him.  The sound of metal shattering into millions of pieces could be heard in several different universes as the scythe came in contact with Jacob’s body.  No one saw the look of shock cross Cronus’ face, but the Earth felt his growing anger as the entire globe began to tremble.  Buildings began to fall and mountains tumbled as the God cried out:

             ⁃ No!!!!!!

This couldn’t be?!!  How could a mortal destroy a piece of Cronus?  Cronus willed the scythe to regrow twice as strong, and found that nothing would form on the broken stump.

Jacob stood and began to back away from the God.  He wasn’t sure what had happened, what had saved his life, but he did know it was best to get away since it might not happen again.  As he ran for the door, fire rained down on him, igniting the walls and floor around him, but leaving his body without a mark.  Ice that flowed next did nothing to harm Jacob, and neither did the lava that erupted from the cracks in the ground.  Nothing Cronus conjured could touch him.  Both God and mortal questioned what was keeping him alive?

           ⁃ May it be known on this world and every world that whoever is found feeding this man shall instantly die.  Giving water, shelter, or any form of help or comfort shall result in instant death!!  Run, Jacob!!!  Run!!!  I may not be able to destroy you right now, but you aren’t immortal!! You can die!   It may take a while, but you will die!!  I can wait!!  I’m eternal!!! RUN!!!

With no plan or direction, Jacob ran naked through the streets.  Following the command of their God, no one came to his aid.  No one would help.  Each person acted as if he didn’t exist, and after several days of this... Jacob began to wonder if he did.

Running away from the city and into the countryside, existing only by eating fruit he found growing on a trees.  For the first couple of weeks this was a difficult but bearable existence, until one day Cronus decided to torture him more by having all fruit wither and rot the moment it touched Jacob’s hand. The same thing happened to any liquid that might quench his thirst; it simply evaporated as it came near his mouth.

He may not be able to kill me directly, but this will indeed do it in time, Jacob thought.  

Further and further he walked, growing hungrier, thirstier, and exhausted.  On the fortieth day of his exile, he came to a large Oak tree in the middle of a field.  Lying beneath it, Jacob welcomed death.  He could think of no better location for a final resting place then right there.

As he began to fall into unconsciousness, Jacob could feel his hair and brow being stroked.  Trying to open his eyes, all he could see was the blurry bearded face of a man... his eyes glowing a bright blue.  Somehow, he had taken Jacob’s head in his lap and was now stroking it and gently speaking to him.

               ⁃ It is here where you must take up arms... where you must find it within you to reclaim all that is yours.  I’ve returned... and together we will triumph.

Zeus looked down at and watched as Jacob’s eyes began to glow, matching his own.

*

Cronus paced around the infinite halls of Mount Olympus, anger flowing off of him in lightning that continuously struck the earth.  Over and over He had willed his right hand to regrow, but all that had formed was a misshapen appendage, virtually unusable.

The essence that had once been Declan questioned Cronus what had saved Jacob, why his hand refused to grow back, but Cronus remained silent.  Anger made Declan’s will grow even stronger, and Cronus found it more and more difficult to match him in supremacy.  As the days past and Cronus refused to answer him, Declan fought a war within himself forcing the old God to begin to fade into the background.  Declan wanted complete control over Cronus, and what had begun as joint power began to fall in the ex-mortals favor.  As Declan began to win the battle for supremacy, streaks of jet black hair began to appear mixed with the white on his head, face, and chest.

As the weeks passed, Declan questioned Cronus incessantly until one day, all Cronus would whisper was one word…  a word and an existence that had been kept hidden from Declan: Zeus. 

                  ⁃ Surly we must be more powerful then our son!!!  We are Cronus!!!  We are the first God!!

In answer, a memory replayed.  First there was nothing but a swirling mist of absolute power and consciousness.  This being... called Ouranos was the beginning and the end.  It desired matter to exist, for only it could create and destroy such a thing.  Light was birthed from its design, it expanded, and all life began.  Ouranos existed and controlled everything... for there was only Ouranos.  

Desiring to never be alone, it split like an ameba, creating two forms of consciousness, Cronus, and Zeus.  Together they were meant to rule, brother and brother... equal sides of the scale.  They were yin and yang... Alpha and Omega.

The part of Cronus that remained Declan saw this and understood.  Ouranos had once been total absolute power... his consciousness had been everything... but with the creation of Zeus, that power had been diluted.  Zeus had overthrown Cronus, locking him away until now.

            ⁃ Where is Zeus??

Declan questioned Cronus.. questioned himself... and was surprised when they didn’t know.  Zeus was concealed.  

              - If we merge with Zeus... what will we become?

              ⁃ We must not...

              ⁃ If we merge with Zeus... what will we become?

              ⁃ We will be as we were before... total absolute power.  We are everything.  We exist as everything simultaneously.  We are limitless.  We are beyond power.  What we were... you can never comprehend.

Cronus looked down at his withered hand.  God should not be injured.  God should be ultimate power... 

The longer he remained merged with Cronus, the stronger Declan found he was becoming.  The original God, although formidable was old and tired, easily confused by this modern age.  Cronus wished to return to a simpler time, but Declan denied him this.  This was becoming Declan’s time... his epoch.

To be able to create and destroy matter... to be everything at once... to be supreme power... to actually be all of existence...this was what Declan craved and Cronus feared.  With such power... I could reform existence in my image... I could reverse the clock and start again... I will be everything!!!

                ⁃ Tell me, what lays beyond... what created you?

                ⁃ That we can not see.  

                ⁃ Power greater then even what you once were?

               ⁃ Far greater.  Far... far greater...

*

Yes... Zeus thought... as he began to merge with Jacob...his pecs inflating and his abs becoming an army of steel plates.  Remember what we once were Cronus.  Remember the first spark that brought us into being.  

The beginning will finally be our end.  We are ancient... it is time for us to sleep forever... it is time for a new existence to rise.

Jacob moaned as he lay on the ground.  Every tree, every animal, and every piece of plant life happy to give up its matter so that it could reform him in Zeus’ image.   We must be prepared, Jacob.  We must be ready.  Soon... everything will change.

Jacob lay in a crater 10 miles wide... concealed by Zeus from Cronus as the merging continued... Jacob’s body exploding with new life. 

The rebirth of Zeus had begun.

 

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I'm sorry to see this story end, as you mentioned in your preamble.  But at the same time, I am excited to have some sense of finality.  Again, this has been such a creative series.  I anxiously wait for the next (last?) chapter.  

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Thank you so much!!  I really appreciate that!!  I’ve never really written before and decided with the New Year to give it a shot!!  I’m just a big lug with an imagination and lust for muscle growth!! 

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im sad to reead the story is coming to an end but im glad im part of this ride.

It's so beautifully crafted and i think after many years on the site it's the first time someone integrates the old Gods to an story and i love it.

Jacob was something special since the beggining and now we know why. He is Zeus vessel. He will bring down Cronus but im expecting a merge happening. Im expecting Ouranos being born i dunno why....

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