Zia's POV

I frowned. Sadie was missing. Again. That girl couldn't keep still for a minute.

I was at a beach party chaperoning Sadie and some other initiates. Some older fraternity students from our school were hosting it at a beach mansion they rented. I had been looking forward to coming with Carter but he had to cancel for some Pharaoh business, so I was stuck with babysitting duty. I was royally miffed. I haven't had any time with Carter in weeks. He was the Pharaoh, but I was his girlfriend for crying out loud. He should have spared some thought for me. I surveyed the crowds of partygoers chatting and laughing and generally having a good time. Chaperone was a pleasent way to put it. I was supposed to be joining them.

Admittedly I chose to not participate. If Carter were here I might have felt inclined to join, but now the party was alien to me. People were doing weird things like walking around on their hands and drinking copious amounts of alcohol as part of some game. I was used to weird things - I'd seen my fair share of crazy gods and mad magicians - but they were all having fun doing these things. Like a collective madness. It was one thing to see a rogue magician trying to raise an army of kangaroos, but quite another to see someone trip on a table and burst into laughter. I knew it wasn't his fault, he was the king of the remnants of ancient Egypt and oversaw three hundred and sixty nomes worldwide. Kings had to do kingly stuff, like attend ceremonies and run from bulls and settle the disputes of people. I had no right to be pitying myself - he was shouldering the burdens of running an empire and as his girlfriend I'm supposed to be supportive, not complaining.

Except Iskandar was never so busy, a nasty bit of self doubt in my mind said. Even when he had to perform the duties of the Chief Lector and King. Carter's probably messing around with other girls. What were they called? Consorts. The king's consorts.

Carter isn't like that, I argued to myself. He loves me.

The devil snorted. Love? We're the only female attention he's got. Of course he's got a crush on us. Have you seen how awkward he is around girls? Two hours after he first met us, he followed us into a strange room. He's not in love, he's creepily desperate for female affection. The only reason we reciprocated because we were desperate for affection too. Now all that has changed. He'll have dozens of women toayding to be the King's consorts. And you'll be around boys your age.

This was true. At the new American school was full of boys. Some were *extremely* friendly with me. I turned them down but it felt oddly good. I had it found hard to turn down one particularly cute boy I met, I ended up talking with him for awhile.

And nothing happened, I countered. So nothing will happen with Carter and his floosies.

Ah, the devil said, but you aren't Carter. Carter had a crush on you when you first met for no reason but you're pretty and available. You on the other hand developed affection for him slowly because he was nice and patient with you. Now that he has caught the eye of every pretty girl in the Nomes from Iceland to Japan, why would he stay with you? In fact, it's very traditional for the king to have a harem.

Shut up, I growled to myself.

No need to be like this anymore, Zia. Talk to people about things other than spells and monsters. Befriend people other than Carter. You have the opportunity - you live in America now, not the rigid First Nome. Like Anne Grissom, she was nice.

But I do have other friends, I countered.

No, you have acquaintances. People you get along with. People you count on to do your job. People you greet politely as you pass them. You have a lot of people - colleagues, students, followers, masters, but not friends. If they were in danger, you wouldn't protect them because you cared. No, you'd do it because your sense of duty tells you to.

I rubbed my temples, wishing there was a way to beat up a voice in my head. I shook my head and stared furiously at the party. I was going to chaperone if it killed me.

Yet it was right. America was a strange land. A profusion of people and cultures. Americans were so open and friendly - especially the boys - it was dizzying. I'd been to a few American nomes but it had been just passing scenery to me, a curious foreign culture. But now I was here. It was akin to watching a play and suddenly finding yourself onstage. The pressure to play along was enormous. I had found myself entertaining the idea of creating one of those vain, self indulgent social media accounts because I was urged by several people at school.

My attention was diverted when one of the older boys slapped a girl's butt with an audible "thwack" sound. The girl giggled.

Another example. A few months ago I would've been shocked. Now I understood this sort of thing was commonplace here, especially in social gatherings under the influence of alcohol. A peculiar precursor to mating in many cases.

I shook my head and dislodged myself from my pondering. I walked to the place I had last seen Sadie, passing several scantily clad girls(you couldn't hogtie a dung bettle with the fabric). She wasn't there. I scanned the beach. Still no sign of her. By Thoth, where did she go?

I walked to the public restroom/lockers a little further in land. Unfortunately this gave me some time to think.

Truth be told, I was chaperoning Sadie because I needed a break from Carter. Other than his constant absence, we hadn't had sex. Or rather he had, and I hadn't. When I tried to touch his him he came all over himself. Sometimes he could hold it in a few seconds after penetration. Afterwards he would finger me. I didn't mind much but it crushed Carter. Something about masculinity Sadie told me. Ah, men.

I sized him up. Green eyes. Tall. Muscular. Confident, charming, good looking. Wore a tight T shirt to reveal his physique.

"Hey girl, do you work at Subway? Because you just gave me a footlong," the guy said. I punched him on the shoulder. "It's nice to see you too, Percy," I said.

He followed me as I looked. I couldn't help it. Percy was so calm, so open, so unjudgemental that things just spilled from my mouth. Being rather handsome helped.

"That's pretty shit from him." Percy remarked.

I scowled at Percy. "That's my boyfriend you're talking about."

"Still, tossing you to sidelines is a dick move."

"He's... Busy. With work. It's the kind of work you can't not do. More of a responsibility."

Percy frowned. "What does your boyfriend do?"

"Um, runs an international corporation. Family business. He's a bit young but his uncle is helping him."

"I'm guessing he's under a lot of pressure to do it?"

"You have no idea."

"So, to sum up your problem, his job is straining your relationship, and he can't quit."

"Yup."

"Have you asked him to quit?"

"I can't do that."

"Why not?"

I frowned. "I don't expect you to understand. There are important things, very important things, people must do. More important than even their lives. This is one of them."

Percy raised an eyebrow. "I wouldn't call running a company a higher calling. Your boyfriend isn't really a businessman, is he?"

I hesitated.

"He wouldn't happen to be messing with Ancient Egyptian gods, would he?"

My eyes widened a fraction of an inch. "How did you know?"

"Greek Demigod. Camp Halfblood, Long Island. It was a little obvious, your little group levitating great big blocks of limestone and sphinxes into school. I'm in the family business too."

"Ever saved the world?"

"Twice. Well, I helped. First time I handed a knife to this guy who was hosting an evil titan to kill himself. The next time I well, um, bled and revived Mother Earth who tried to destroy everything. But my friend blew himself up and it all worked out in the end. Have you?" Percy added hastily.

"I did help once. I hosted the Lord of Creation Ra. Dueled his mortal enemy Apophis, the embodiment of Chaos and Evil, on the slopes of the Great Pyramids. It would've swallowed the sun and reverted the world into the primeval sea of chaos."

Percy's expression was priceless. I laughed. "You look like a puppy who was scolded. Yours is good too. Bleeding, very heroic. Very manly." She added.

"Thanks for the pity. So what are you wandering around for? Blowing off steam from being ditched by Carter?"

"No, I'm looking for someone."

"Who?"

"Sadie. 165 centimetres tall girl, wearing a brown leather jacket, has highlights in her hair and a British accent. Seen her?"

"Have you looked in the upstairs bedrooms?"

"What would she be doing there? Is she sleeping?"

Percy stared. Surely she could not be this innocent?, he thought.

"Um, she'll be out soon. Meanwhile, there's a party going on. You should join."

"Percy, what's she doing?" Zia said with a slow, deliberate emphasis.

"Probably hooking up."

"Hooking up?"

"You know, a one night stand."

"I do not know what that means."

"She's having sex with someone she met at the party with no interest in pursuing a relationship," Percy explained slowly.

I scowled. "Are you sure? She has a boyfriend!"

"Oh, that? It happens often enough."

"But you're only supposed to have sex with someone special to you!"

Percy raised an eyebrow. "Says who?"

"Everyone! It's what you're supposed to do in a relationship! Be faithful to each other!"

"And why is that?"

"Because your special someone would be crushed if they found out," I replied firmly.

Percy shrugged. "Then don't tell them."

"That's irrelevant! Just because they don't know about it doesn't mean it's right!"

Percy waved his hand dismissively. "Cheating is one of those things everyone publicly says is bad but do anyway. Studies of infidelity show anywhere between 30% to 60% of people cheat. And since cheating is taboo that figure is certainly underreported. It's like charity - if you ask someone about what they think of charity they'll say charity is great. But how many people actually donate to charity? Deep down everybody knows that if the right person came along - someone sufficiently attractive, charming, sympatheic and good at sex, - they'd cheat."

"Many people doing it doesn't make it right."

"And it's not wrong either. It's just you mashing your squishy bits into someone new. To put it into perspective, it's hardly the Holocaust or 9/11."

I snorted. "Comparing something bad to something worse is a cheap argument to prove it's alright. Love is about upholding ideals, not affected by circumstances. You shouldn't cheat because your partner wouldn't want you to cheat if she were there. If there were the slightest chance of your partner being hurt, you shouldn't take it. It's about being selfless for them. Giving it up because you can't control your base desires just means you're lacking discipline."

"That sort of love doesn't exist. If you think only about what he wants, and if he thinks only about what you want, what does the couple want? Either he's selfish and getting the better end of the deal, or you're both selfish and work out a system. Like no sleeping with other people. You might as well make this system something fun, like an open relationship."

Percy continued. "Look, I understand you're that kind of person, and it's great. But Sadie probably isn't, and that's alright. It all boils down to personal preference."

I sighed. He was right, in a way. "America is a strange land."

Percy nodded. "Culture shock is a hell of a thing. Sadie should be out soon enough. Now let's get a drink while we wait."

We strode towards the beach. With a drink from those little red plastic cups and Percy beside me, I relaxed a little. Hearing the thumping music, the cheering people, and with the alcohol in my system, I started to get into the atmosphere of things.

It's impossible to describe the atmosphere of the party without comparing it to everyday life. The atmosphere of everyday life is dull and mundane by comparison. Now, the air thrummed with what can only be said as fun. A thousand times more fun then going to the movies or the mall. Everyone was laughing and slapping you on the back like you were their best friend. If you got into the swing of things, just being there put a smile on your face.

The silly behavior I realised was part of the fun. Something silly happened, everyone laughed, and you laughed too.

"Come on Zia, join us!" said a girl. There was a chorus of "yeahs" from the crowd. I looked at Percy. "It'll be fun," he said encouragingly.

I'll show Carter, I thought. He doesn't know what he's missing out on.

"Alright, I'll join," I said and the crowd cheered.

The rules were simple. A card went round a ring of players. Each card drawn required certain people to down their cup.

Someone drew a 5 - Whores - and all the girls drunk. Someone drew a 7 - Heaven - last one to point to the sky drunk. Someone drew a 10 - I've never -Everyone held up five fingers and players said things they've done. If you hadn't done it, you put a finger down. When all five fingers went down, you drunk.

By the end of the night, I was thoroughly smashed. Percy was supporting me back to the mansion as I was a little woozy.

"The look on their faces as I drank it all in one go," I said, breaking into giggles. Percy laughed. "Never seen someone hold that much liquor, and you're a girl!"

There was silence for a few minutes.

"You've ever fooled around?" I said, raising a questioning eyebrow.

"Are you inviting me to start?" Percy said with a grin.

I playfully hit him on the shoulder. "Seriously."

"Course I have. I'm a guy in college," Percy replied.

"How does your girlfriend feel about it?"

"Doesn't mind. She does stuff with other guys too."

"Is Sadie out yet? We should be getting back…"

"Hold on, let me check."

We went to one of the upstairs bedrooms.

I entered the room and immediately smelled the dense, humid musk of bodily fluids. Sadie was passed out on one of the beds.

"Sadie?" I said, prodding her face.

"Huh?" her eyes flickered opened and focused on me. Then she saw Percy and broke into a grin. "Back for round 2?"

Percy grinned. "Definitely."

"Sadie, where have you been the whole night? What's going on?" I asked puzzled.

"I've been here. Percy gave me le petit mort," she replied with a smirk.

"Le petit mort? The little death?" I said.

She sighed theatrically. "Oh Zia, some day I've got to get you a dictionary of naughty words. It refers to a female fainting after a very strong orgasm."

"You were the one who slept with her? Why didn't you tell me?" I said.

Percy shrugged. "You didn't ask. I don't go around telling people who I've slept with." "Unless they want references," he said with a nudge and a wink.

"And if you want one, look in the trash can," Sadie said.

I peered into the thrash can by the desk. "Woah. Um, how many people were in here?" "Just us," Percy replied calmly.

The thrash can was full of used condoms. There were more than you could count with one hand, and each of them was bulging. At first glance you might think someone had thrown a box of light bulbs away.

"So, you up for it?" Sadie said, waggling her eyebrows.

"Up for what?" I said groggily.

Sadie walked over to the door and locked it. She walked over to Percy and pulled his pants down.

"Gods of Egypt..." I muttered. "Sadie! What are you doing!" I snapped as I covered my eyes with my hands.

"Oh, nothing," she replied coyly. She grabbed the thing and swung it round and round.

"Cut it out!" I yelled.

"And who said I was doing anything to his salami? Unless you're peeking!" she teased.

"I'm not!" I said hotly. I was.

"I'm all for this. But it's your choice. You can at least take a look at it," Percy said. "To help you decide," he added.

I slowly took my hands down.

I gazed at the thing, stunned by the audacity of what he was doing. It was a large straight rod with a slight upward curve, thickening at the center before tapering into a fat head. Thick veins ran along the shaft. The fat head of the dick was pink with a perfect slit running down the middle. His testicles were the size of golf balls. It was pinkish and slick with juices. A heady scent like thick seawater hung around it like a blanket. Despite its size, this frat boy's cock appeared to be only half erect.

I can't express how the cock was to my sex deprived brain. It was so... potent. It was the only word that came to mind. It looked like it had been designed for sex. It looked like it would split open any woman and shoot a giant load straight into her. I was vaguely aware that I was staring at it like a starved dog staring at a steak.

I tore my eyes off it and stared furiously at a desk corner. "Sadie! Stop this!"

I shook my head.

"Now don't give me that Miss Rashid, I'm helping you out here. You can't do uphold Ma'at when you're horny and irritable. And my good for nothing brother can't help you out in that department. My needle dicked brother can't do anything to relieve you, but Percy here, ride this stud for five minutes and you'll be orgasming your brains out."

"That's no excuse for this!" I said weakly. She was quite persuasive.

"Maybe this will help you decide," Percy said. He grabbed me by the shoulders and pressed his lips against mine.

I had to admit, he was a good kisser.

He pulled away after half a minute.

Then I left the room and nothing ever happen with Percy again.

Hahaha, just kidding.

"Blast Horus, I'll do it," I said.

His tone changed. It became deep and confident, the tone of one use to being obeyed. "Suck my cock."

I got onto me knees, parted my lips and placed them on his cock. Percy grabbed my head and pulled it onto his cock.

The thick cock was large and firm, filling my mouth with its girth. The shaft reached all the way into my mouth and the bulbous head pressed gently against the back of my throat. The shaft was ridged with thick veins that pulsated with hot blood. The cock was so fat that it filled my mouth, forcing me to taste it's delicious, salty bitterness.

Percy held me there while I tried to pull out. I got more and more used to it in my mouth. Eventually I stopped resisting entirely and lay there with his cock in my mouth. Then he let go and I pulled out. I no longer was forced to have this disgusting thing in my mouth, but it's size and shape and taste was too tantalizing.

I ran my tongue up the thick, veiny meat and over the glans. On his glans, I wrapped my lips around his glans then slowly, cautiously moved down his shaft. The fat cockmeat rested on my tongue, forcing me to taste it's delicious bitter saltiness. My mouth formed a seal that traveled up and down his shaft as I pushed my head forward and back on his meat.

"Goddamn girl, your boyfriend is one lucky guy. You're good at this, " Percy exclaimed as I bobbed my head up and down his cock.

A strangers' member, not Carter's, I admonished myself. I shouldn't enjoy this.

I tried to ignore him, but I felt a twinge of guilt as I bobbed her head up and down his meat rod. But I continued to service him, running my mouth along his enormous length, cramming it into my mouth everytime I went down.

"That's it bitch. Take it in your silky smooth mouth."
I felt his soft cock harden and expand in my mouth until it was almost choking me with its size. His cock struggled to enter with his extra length. I could sense his dissatisfaction that not all his cock was in my mouth. Percy grabbed my head and bucked his hips and the few extra inches slipped into my throat. He started fucking my mouth, ramming his cock into my throat.

"Fuck, I'm coming, take my seed you stupid slut!" he yelled.

With a final thrust, he grabbed my head and shoved his cock into me. His giant cock reached so deep into my throat that I couldn't choose not to swallow. His cock throbbed and twitch. Cum burst from it, hot and thick inside my mouth. I was powerless to stop him as his cock twitched and sent thick ropes of cum directly into my stomach. My stomach was flooded with cum as his cock poured a what felt like pint of sperm down my throat. This man had came more sperm once than all the times Carter came put together. Yet his dick remained stiff, taunting my failure to satisfy it's ravenous appetite. I continued to blow it.

Sadie placed her lips on his glans and took the cock from my mouth. I resigned myself with licking his balls. Percy ordered Sadie to stop and I eagerly took the whole cock into my mouth again as Sadie serviced his testicles.

"Now lie on the bed, legs spread," Percy ordered, yanking off my pants and underwear in a swift pull.

I did as he said. "What are you doing - oooohhhh!" I exclaimed as I felt a warm, wet sensation in my vagina.

My eyes widened as Percy gave my snatch a long, hard lick with his tongue.

"Should I stop?" he said. "Oh gods no," I moaned. "Whatever you do, don't stop!"

I hadn't even finished my needy plea when he started viciously eating me out. He teased my engorged clit with his tongue, then made little swirls just outside the entrance to my vagina. As Sadie went under Percy and resumed sucking him off, he pushed his tongue into my cunt, lapping up the juices that were gushing out of me.

How was this frat boy so good at this?

"Oh yes-yes-yes, uhh by Ra!" my legs wrapped around his head as came.

He got up as I lay there panting. Ignoring me for awhile, he grabbed Sadie's head and savored her blowjob.

Damn she looks hot. Anything looks good on his cock.

He started rubbing his shaft in between my pussy lips. "Let's continue. And call me sir," he said.

"Yes sir," I replied, biting my lip.

Percy's face broke out into a broad grin. "Zia, bend over. Sadie, prepare Zia for me to fuck," Percy drawled with the cockiness of those who knew he had a night with two beautiful, willing females. I got onto my knees and bent over a bench.

Sadie crawled over and started tonguing my vagina. I struggled to contain myself as her skilled tongue darted in, out and around my entrance. Percy savored the sight, taking his time to put on a condom.

Soon I was wet, and Percy went behind me.

He wedged his cock in between my butt and massaged it with my flesh, occasionally prodding my vagina with his glans. Finally he pushed forward, my pussy making way for his swollen glans. Then he pushed his cock in. I resisted him at first, but Percy persisted. Nudging his fat tip against my little pussy, he kept pressing on without forcing his way in, until my vagina yielded and started spreading. He slowly penetrated my tight slippery orifice, his cockhead disappearing into me as if my tight pussy had yielded and spread for him.

I wiggled my tushy and worked my cunt around the thickest part of his shaft. My cunt greedily gobbled up his cock as my opening closed around his narrower base.

"Hhnnnggg, I can feel you sliding in me! Nngghhh, sooo big... Gods of Egypt!" I whimpered.

Percy gave one mighty thrust, and his entire cock disappeared into me.

I nearly came as he slammed his junk into my sensitive, sex deprived cunt.

Now that it was fully erect, it's size and stiffness was problematic. It awkwardly pressed against my stomach, causing a noticeable bulge on my stomach. I wiggled around his cock, moaning as I did, trying to get it to fit it into me.

By arching my back, I guided his cock all the way into my cervix. But I could do nothing about Percy's girth stretching my cunt. His long cock dug into my deepest parts most sensitive, mashing into all kinds of soft exciting spots that had never been touched by Carter.. I could feel his glans pressed directly against my cervix - if he came now without protection, there was no doubt I would get pregnant.

I gasped as Percy started to move. It was the second time my body had taken a cock, if Carter's prick could even be called the same name as Percy's magical fuck stick. He pulled all eight inches of his cock out, the glans brushing against my entrance.

My brief reprieve was ended when he thrust it back into me. I nearly cried out again as my vagina dilated to accommodate his massive cock. He grabbed my breasts with his strong hands and started mashing and kneading them into submission. At the apex of every thrust he gave my tits a hard squeeze. I tried to stifle the sounds I was making but it was futile, every time his cock drove into me I lost control. Every time I tried to gain some self control it would shatter under his renewed groping and fucking.

Again and again he drilled into me with his cock. I could feel my inhibitions disappearing with every time his cock drove into me.

I pondered on how this was a cute boy from school, but now I was his bitch taking his every order. From the time I had met him till now he had turned me from hesitant to talk to to having sex with him.

Under his powerful thrusts, I was reduced to a quivering mass of orgasms and brown flesh. My tight, sweaty brown ass took his big cock over and over again. Both the debauched image of his colossal cock splitting my sweet little brown ass and the intense sensation of being brutally fucked made me come right there.

My walls tightened around his steel hard dick as I came all over it without restraint. The increased tightness made me even more sensitive and my cum lubricated his manhood even further, allowing him to thrust faster as I became more vulnerable. It hadn't been five minutes and I could feel myself on the verge of another orgasm.

Sadie fingered herself to the sight of this Greek warrior violating this Egyptian priestess. Greece had conquered Egypt once again, this time it was fucking out Egypt's brains with its giant cock. And Egypt was having the time of her life.

Suddenly Percy extracted his dick from me and shoved Sadie's head onto it.

The abrupt removal left me feeling empty.

"P-please, put it back in," I whimpered.

"Beg for it," Percy said.

I wondered if he wanted to show off his masculinity by fucking someone in a monogamous relationship. But I was in no state to refuse. And I accepted.

"I.. beg you," I said reluctantly, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

Percy smirked, lifted his massive white cock coated in Sadie's spit swaggered over.

In one swift move he lifted me onto his cock while he was in a standing position. I instinctively wrapped both my legs and arms around him. He grabbed my ass with both hands and pushed me onto his dick.

I tried to stifle a moan. This felt even better than before. In this position he could stimulate every one of my erogenous zones. By hugging him tightly, my nipples rubbed against his every time he moved. I was sitting on his hands, leaving my butt at the mercy of his groping fingers. With my legs so far open, his fat cock reached even deeper into me.

He was holding up my entire weight, but he did not stop. I could feel his masculine strength as his muscles coiled and uncoiled, bouncing me up and down on his cock. He fucked me with glorious gusto. If he was tired, he did not show any signs of it. His thrusts were as strong as when he started. He had lasted far longer than Carter did. It felt like he had been drilling me non stop for hours.

"Hnnngg.. don't you ever stop?" I gasped.

"Man, this is nothing. Me and the guys back at the camp used to have masturbation contents to see who could cum the most. Ten buff dudes jacking off into one of the nymph pools. Winner got to fuck the losers' girlfriends. Once we were through, it looked like a pool of Greek yogurt. No one could swim in it for days," Percy chuckled.

There were nine other boys like Percy out there? Thank God they weren't here, I can barely contain one of their sexual appetites...

In a deft move he lifted me into a sitting position onto his cock. In this is position his cock filled me with a few inches still outside. Then Percy bucked his hips and he drove the remaining inches in. He elongated my passage like a blown up party ballon. I wasn't even going to feel Carter's dick after this.

His talented fingers toyed with my breasts, skillfully squeezing and fondling my soft mounds. It felt intolerably good. Soon I had forgotten all about the condom and was humping him like my life depended on it.

Legs spread, I bounced up and down on his cock. My brown breasts jiggled in his face as I rode his cock. It crossed my mind how I was acting like one of those godless bikini girls I had despised at the beach, though I didn't mind one bit with his cock twisting and fucking my insides. It felt like riding a mechanical bull.

He picked me up, threw me on the bench and continued fucking me from behind.

"Shit you're getting tight," he snarled, his muscles stirring from every thrust. Smirking at me, he decided seal the deal.

Percy gave my ass a hard smack and my flesh jiggled. "Who's your master?" he yelled.

"Hnngg... aaahhh... you are.. - hnngg," was all I could say.

"I can't hear you slave. Who. Is. Your. Master?" Every word was punctuated with him burying his cock even deeper into me.

I came over his cock again.

"I am!" I screamed, abandoning any resistance any doing as he commanded. "I'm your slave!"

Percy smacked my ass harder, leaving a red handprint on my flesh. He wanted more. "I'm your slave! You can do anything you want with me my lord!" I was committing adultery and reveling in it.

"Ahhhh.. " I moaned as I came again. How is he so good at this?

Moving while my vaginal walls clamped firmly around him and his rippling dick, I milked his cock in deep suctioning squeezes. He effortlessly pistoned his pole in and out of my increasingly tight vagina. His cock was glorious - it's hard, stiff length dug into my soft, weak flesh, stamping it's shape into my bowels.

He started fucking me even harder. I felt him speeding up, his thrusts the hardest and strongest of this night. My will had been gradually eroded by the non stop pleasure of having my insides messed up by Percy all but night I broke completely under this onslaught.

"How does your boyfriend's fucking compared to mine?" Percy inquired. "Ahhhh.. nothing compared to yours my lord.. hnnnnggggg" I gasped.

I started convulsiving from his ferocious fucking, his cock was pounding my insides to mush at this point. I wouldn't have felt an earthquake with how much I was shaking in pleasure.

Then his cock exploded. His cock twitched and cum burst from it. The condom swelled and expanded inside of me.

I lost count of how many times I came, they merged together to form one continuous climax. I was barely conscious and my mouth foaming. He continued pounding my semi conscious body like a jackhammer, the full condom feeling like it'd burst at any second…

I passed out on the bench shortly afterwards as I finished orgasm. Which took awhile.

CHAPTER EPILOUGE

I woke up feeling unusually happy and content. Sadie was licking something off my face. Where was I?

"Good morning," Sadie said with a smirk. What was so funny?

"Guhh offa-" I turned and spat out something stuck in my throat - "Get off of me," I said.

Sadie extracted herself from my body. I was in a locker room, naked and sticky. My nethers were tingling and I felt like I just had a good night's rest.

"What happened? Where am I?" I asked.

Sadie stood there at stared at me with the same smirk on her face. She was waiting for me realize something.

I picked up some of the sticky stuff between my fingers and sniffed it. Then it all came flooding back into me.

"By Ra..." I groaned, burying my face in my hands. I had fucked that frat boy last night. Wait, the nuance wasn't right. He had fucked me. Did I just say fuck? The same vulgar words I had used last night. I hope it isn't a permanent change to my vocabulary.

"C'mon now Miss Rashid, look at the bright side. Feel that?"

I was calm and in control. I looked around, nothing had caught fire while I slept. My magic seemed to be under control again. At least that was settled.

Now the bigger problem - I'd just committed adultery. The guilt weighed on me like a sack of bricks but I pushed it aside - I had to hide this from Carter. I washed the semen from my hair and body, shuddering as I rubbed the soap and semen over my body before rinsing it off. Percy's semen resisted removal by any spell I had - it seemed determined to stain me. I dressed myself and left the house. Passed out party goers and beer cans littered the beach. Unfortunately that dog Percy was nowhere to be seen. Burning him alive wouldn't absolve what I had done, but it would be a start. Passed out party goers and beer cans littered the beach. A flock of seagulls were attacking a bowl of tortilla chips. Now, for the biggest problem.

"Sadie..." I began.

"I know, I know, I won't tell Carter. I do care a little about him you know," Sadie sighed. "We cheated on my boyfriends on with the same guy together, I guess that means we have a special bond eh?" Sadie teased.

"Not a bond I would like to have."

"Oh don't be like that. You know ever since that hotel in Cairo our relationship has just been getting better and better."

"Sadie, did you tell him where we live?"

"Nah, but I got his phone number. In case we ever need his, er, services again."

"No. Never again." I said sternly.

"Even if he brought his friends?"

"What? O-of course not! That's unthinkable!" Zia yelled hotly. "Just out of curiosity, where is it?"

Sadie hitched up her skirt and bent over to reveal the digits scrawled across her pale flesh.

The wizard stared as the females held that pose for awhile, as if one were trying to imprint in her mind a rather large number…