This fanfic was written in response to a challenge posted on one of the other forums by Olympe

In the WW comics, there was a time when several Greek Gods, among them Zeus and Hermes, lusted after Diana. So, what if it weren't only these two, but other Gods (Roman, Egyptian, Nordic...) as well? And the situation does not resolve itself... So, Diana gets attacked by amorous deities on a regular basis, and she asks the Amazon oracle for help. This way, Diana learns that she has to make a choice, and soon... Will Clark be willing to help her out?

Prologue

Zeus knew that what he was doing would incur Hera's wrath. He cast his hand over the waters of the oracular pool looking for the cluster of trees that sheltered the bathing pool that made up the Queen's bower on Themyscira.

He watched intently until he caught just the faintest movement through the branches of the trees and moved his hand ever so slightly to sharpen the focus of his vision. He moved slightly to get a better look. Zeus had seen beauty before but now, his breath caught in his throat at the sight before him.

Diana, Princess of the Amazons rose out of the water like the goddess Aphrodite. He watched, entranced, as she moved to the shallow end of the pond and stood. Her legs were braced apart and she stretched her arms high over her head in a lazy, unhurried motion.

Rays of sunshine poured through the canopy of branches and bathed her body in gold.

With a slow, graceful motion, Diana brushed the hair back from her forehead. She sighed, content for the moment, enjoying the feel of the sun's warmth upon her shoulders and the contrasting cold of the clear water slapping against her legs.

Scooping water into her cupped hands, she poured the liquid down her neck.

Zeus bent closer, close enough to see her to see her shiver, to watch the drops of water slip down between her full breasts, past the narrow waist he was sure he could span with but one hand, and farther down…..

Zeus ruled Olympus, was King of the Gods, yet he was hard-pressed to control the primitive desire raging within him. Never since Leah had he felt this way.

He took a deep breath, gaining control. He could force her, he knew, but how much better to seduce her, to have her willing beneath him.

Yes, he would have her. Of that there wasn't any question. She would belong to him. It was a simple fact of life.

His law. What the gods wanted, they took.

Hera's yell of rage shook the portals of Olympus. Zeus waved a quick hand over the vision, casting a cloud over the pool, but he wasn't fast enough. Hera had already seen what he had been looking at. The look of fury on her face did not bode well for Zeus or for Diana of the Amazons.

Hera would make Diana pay for enticing her husband with her charms. And teach Zeus a lesson as well.

It was time to redeem the promise Hippolyta had made to the Queen of Olympus long years ago.