Chapter 3
I awoke to the sound of giggling, which was good because it meant I was still alive. But something about the sound made my skin tingle. Shaking the stars out of my eyes, I tried but couldn't move. That's strange, did I paralyze myself or something? Again, I tried to shift my arms. Didn't budge. I popped open one eye, analyzing my situation.
Tied to a rock, good. Now I'm sure it's not paralysis.
Adrenaline jolted my body awake. Tied to a rock? I tried extricating my hands, but they were bound to each other, behind my back. I squirmed to get a better look. My hands were tied tightly with multiple dead knots, which ended in a loop. Through the loop, a triple braided rope was bound to the large boulder that I was currently resting my back on. I was still upright, which helped as I started to calculate a way out of my bonds. The rock came up to my neck, where it was flat. The whole boulder was roughly 5 feet wide which meant I wouldn't be able to budge the thing no matter how hard I tried, especially underwater.
As I struggled, someone placed their hands over my eyes.
"Guess who?" she tittered.
I stopped for a moment, relieved. I recognized the voice.
"You mind not playing any games and helping me out here?"
"You haven't guessed yet!"
"Fine, Brooke, is it you?"
The hands lifted away, and I found myself looking up at the pretty nymph. Her smile was dazzling, to say the least.
"Correct!"
She floated down in front of me, a few feet away, holding my book. Looking at it, I got angry. I almost died, again, because of that stupid book. While I was used to it, being a demigod and all, it still didn't make my anger go away.
Brooke followed my gaze and grinned slyly.
"You wanna know why you didn't make it?"
"No, I don't. I thought I finished all I needed"
"Naughty Xavier, surely there must be something you forgot?"
"I never forget, what do you mean. There isn't anything el-... No, no way!"
Brooke flipped open the book and angled it so I could see what she had stopped on. Breeding habits.
"You're not done yet..." this time, I noticed her voice seemed less cheerful and more sultry. As if she was allowing some unrepressed lust take hold of her.
"Look, I didn't want to make you guys uncomfortable, I had no intention of filling that section. " I protested, still trying to break the ropes.
"Hmm? How would you know if that would make us uncomfortable? I thought that you didn't know that much about us anyway." she countered.
Good point.
"You thought you were being considerate of what we wanted, but you never bothered to ask for our opinion?" she continued.
"See here, I decided to give you a little incentive for finishing the first entry, you can't leave until you complete all sections." Brooke read aloud, then gave a little chuckle,
"Signed with an owl."
I opened my mouth to speak but came up with nothing.
"Are you even able to have children?" I asked lamely.
All of a sudden, Marina and Lynn materialized next to Brooke.
"Nymphs can have children, how do you think satyrs and merpeople happen? We've sired children from gods and demigods alike." Marina offered.
"But, what Marina said was true, it's like you guys forgot all about us. We really haven't had any real interactions with demigods in, well a few decades at least. Which is inexcusable, since we so kindly decided to live in Camp Half-Blood!" remarked Lynn a little disgruntled.
"So we prayed to the gods, to send someone, anyone." she continued.
"I can't, I have a girlfriend."
"You're not in a position to negotiate handsome." Brooke's voice carried a sinister undertone.
I was not enjoying where this conversation was heading. I quickly racked my brains for ideas, anything to escape. Even if I did, it looked as if it wasn't going to help my situation. If I somehow escaped the ropes, the magic barrier would still be in place until I finished.
"Well, you don't have to tie me up girls, surely talk this out in a more civilized manner?" I grinned sheepishly.
Brooke responded by pressing on the rainbow. A flashlight popped out, which she held to a small piece of glass in her hand, shining it nearby.
"How did it go again? O Fleecy, do me a solid and take a video." She ended by tossing a drachma into the rainbow. It disintegrated into multicolored bubbles. She continued, "We were positive you were sent by the gods, a little prize for our troubles."
I had to admit, this wasn't the worst situation I had ever found myself in. Yet, the simple fact that it was unavoidable ticked me off. I resolved to take matters into my own hands. I wasn't going down without a fight. I struggled again, trying to get any slack within the ropes, however, the trio of nymphs simply smiled at my efforts. As I struggled, I felt a slight tug on the rope as a sharp corner caught my bonds. I instantly realized what that meant. If I could get enough friction, the edge of the rock could saw the rope apart. My fingers were free, and I wrapped them around the rope that held me to the stone, pulling in opposite directions in an attempt to saw through. However, I was stopped by the breathtaking sight in front of me.
Marina was still wearing a shimmering aqua dress, sleeveless and flowing down to her ankles. The semi-transparent material teasingly revealing a voluptuous body. In the center of it all, was the lowest v-neck I had ever seen, starting from her shoulders, trailing down past her breasts and ending just under her navel. Her movements caused her chest to bounce, threatening to lose the already deliciously revealing silk.
Brooke was wearing more modern clothes. Instead of the usual t-shirt and jeans, she was wearing light gray yoga pants which strained to hold in her bubble butt and a camp shirt that was tied up on one side to expose her midriff. Perky mounds of flesh filled the shirt, giving everyone two hard to miss clues as to whether she was wearing a bra.
Lynn, it seemed, was wearing the minimum definition of clothing. While not having a gifted rear like her sisters, she was sporting a minuscule crop top and booty shorts. The 2 inch white top rested on top of her chest, covering up anything above her armpits, but doing a poor job of concealing her wonderfully large tits which jiggled temptingly. Her shorts barely covered the tantalizing piece of black lingerie adorning her lower body.
Seductively, the trio sashayed towards me, taking all the time in the world. They grinned as they saw my awestruck face. My eyes were glued to the sexy naiads, which they rewarded with highly suggestive gestures and lust filled looks. When they reached me, Brooke and Lynn knelt in front as Marina leaned in for a kiss.
Her soft lips met mine gently, but Marina wasn't done as she dove in with her tongue. Her sweet saliva mixed with mine as our tongues started dancing together, fighting for control. She deepened the kiss, tilting my head back, making my efforts to resist obsolete as she dominated me. Her tongue swept mine aside as she explored my mouth. The kiss was on the verge of smothering me when I felt my pants drop down.
I broke away and found Lynn and Brooke eyeing my Hydra hungrily. It was already quite ready from the erotic kiss I had just received.
"You might not want it, but your little partner here seems raring to go" giggled Brooke.
Brooke gestured to Lynn, allowing her to go first, and I made one final halfhearted protest, "No! Stop! Please!"
I was quickly shut up when Lynn hungrily attacked my cock. Placing the head on her tongue, she licked around the head, sending shivers up my spine. Her talented tongue drew swirls of pleasure all around my shaft. Soon after, she was sucking hard on my erection.
"Oh shit, that's so good!" I grit my teeth, trying to endure the pleasure.
I could still feel her tongue inside her warm mouth, caressing the sides as she bobbed her head up and down, being extra careful to service the swollen head.
She rubbed the tip against her cheek and my hips unconsciously arched forward, enjoying the slippery sensation. I tried to resist, but the pleasure started to make my mind numb. I moaned pathetically as Lynn removed my meat from her mouth only to shudder uncontrollably as she lathered kisses on the underside.
"Your dick feels so good in my mouth" she purred while making eye contact, aware that I was melting under her ministrations. A few moments in the cold water and suddenly I was back inside her hot mouth, her tongue eagerly tasting me. As if being enveloped in a hot, wet sheath wasn't enough, Lynn fondled my swelling jewels in one hand while the other stroked the length not already in between her pleasant lips. I could feel my limit approaching quickly.
Brooke got up, rubbing her ass against me as she danced exotically, slowly stripping away her top. She tossed it away, revealing a plain dark bra which was accentuating her small perky mountains.
"You like what you see?" she teased.
Brooke made eye contact as she bent over, allowing me a full view of her cleavage as she sensually unhooked the undergarment, making sure to squeeze her tits together with her forearms, before letting it fall to the floor. Marina suffocated me in her soft cleavage, jealous of the attention I was paying her sisters. They were soft and smooth and I could not resist latching on to one of her pretty blue nipples. Marina sighed happily as I flicked the hardened nub with my tongue, taking it completely in my mouth to suck and swirl it, replicating what I was feeling Lynn do to my manhood.
"Oh, yes! Keep sucking on my big titties baby!" she praised, wrapping her arms around my head to keep me doing just that.
Before long, I felt two more firm mounds rub themselves on my bare chest, diamond hard nipples grazing my pectorals. Brooke's hands were restless, roaming across my abs and snaking to the back where she squeezed my ass. At this point, I was powerless before the naiads. However, I didn't stop jerking my hands back and forth as if I was still trying to resist. Slowly but surely, more and more slack started to appear as the rope was sawed. The sisters didn't seem to notice. too busy indulging themselves in my body.
Marina gave me another deep kiss and then knelt next to Lynn, who was busy stuffing my manhood deeper down her throat. I was extremely turned on as I watched my shaft disappear inch by inch into her waiting mouth. Marina gently helped Lynn remove my cock from her lips and I guiltily let out a little whimper as my dick leave her lips with a small pop. My disappointment only lasted for a few seconds before both girls started to lick the sides.
"Double blowjob... Can't... Hold..."
Unable to hold on any longer, my twitching dick let loose. Lynn latched on to the head, hand squeezing my shaft, as she milked my load. Amused, her elder sister sucked on my balls, feeling them pulse with my orgasm.
Lynn reached over and kissed her sister, allowing my seed to flow between them. I watched, getting incredibly horny as they both swallowed.
"You're delicious" I blushed at Lynn's compliment.
"What a strong, manly taste" Agreed Marina.
Without skipping a beat, Brooke leapt on top of me, silky smooth legs on my shoulders. Having ripped a hole in her yoga pants, she started forcing her glistening slit over my mouth, muffling my moans. Instinctively, my tongue darted out, eager to taste her juices. As her love juices dribbled down into my mouth, I lapped it up enthusiastically, not quite sure of the taste, but enjoying it nonetheless. Like a refreshing spring... with a hint of feminine musk my brain supplied.
Down below, both Marina and Lynn had stopped. I was already erect again after watching them swallow my cum and from my interactions with Brooke. I couldn't see anything through Brooke's pussy, but I was certain of what was coming next.
Brooke continued to aggressively grind her slit against me as if trying to drown me in her juices.
"I'm so close Xavier! Make me cum! Please!" she pleaded. She grabbed my tousled hair, drawing it towards her pussy, preventing me from breaking away and ending her pleasure. As I concentrated on Brooke, who was squirming and shivering under my touch, two delicate arms wormed their way between Brooke's legs and my shoulders and wrapped around my neck. Seconds later, the tip of my manhood was engulfed in someone's nether lips. She teased the tip viciously, wiggling from side to side, smushing the tip between her smooth thighs before letting the tip rest just within her lips again. Unable to see, I could only wait in unrestrained anticipation for the inevitable penetration. Anxious though I was, I decided to fulfill my duty. I prodded Brooke's swollen clit once with my tongue and then grazed it with my teeth. Brooke's thighs squeeze my head as she came. A waterfall of juices spilled out, overflowing my mouth and squirting everywhere.
Almost there...
The final part of the rope snapped, releasing me from the rock. My hands were still tied up, but I was no longer anchored to it. I stumbled forward as the weight of both naiads was a little too much all at once. The movement shocked Brooke who had clamped down on my head with her legs to keep from falling off. Whoever had been teasing my cock was so surprised she fell, impaling herself on my stiff member. I moaned deep into Brooke, blissfully concentrating on the sticky, wet folds that caressed my shaft. For a water spirit, she was surprisingly warm inside, her walls undulated like the waves, slowly sucking me deeper inside. Brooke clambered off of me, legs slightly unsteady and watched the show.
I finally got a glimpse of the beautiful nymph that was riding me. Marina paused, savoring the feeling as I filled her up to the brim. I struggled to control myself. A primal instinct inside me wanted to grip her tightly and fuck her brains out. But with my limbs still bound, Marina was in control. Her insides tightened and swirled, pleasing my shaft as every little movement sent my stiffness into slick, velvet folds. Marina then tried to lift herself, but her honeypot was sucking so tightly that she couldn't. I watched with mild interest and immense pleasure as she only succeeded in stretching her juicy cunt with my cock.
"Fuck..." I hissed, as ecstasy surged through my body. My storm gray eyes finding her mismatched irises staring back. We shared a passionate kiss, tongue and all.
"Let's move back to the rock" she whispered in my ear.
I nodded, still in a trance from her tight snatch hugging onto me so tightly. I turn back to the rock, slowly walking back, careful not to disturb Marina, who I would be unable to help if she fell. Each step was Elysium, driving me deeper and deeper into her pleasurable depths. All of a sudden, a leg shot out of nowhere and I tripped.
Luckily, still underwater, it was like falling in slow motion. I fell on top of Marina, the sudden motion causing my tip to ever so slightly penetrate her cervix. Marina's eyes widened in surprise as her body sent jolts of pleasure and pain through her entire body, and she moaned from the unexpected pleasure.
Lynn appeared from behind, wrapping her arms around my chest, pressing her breasts against my trapped arms.
"Fuck her just like this" she commanded, thrusting her own hips against mine.
Now in the missionary position, I readied myself, pulling out completely and letting Marina beg for it. Her cyan and sea green orbs were filled with lust, and she wiggled her lower body against the head of my cock. With no warning, Lynn slammed her waist into mine, creating a chain reaction as my cock headed into Marina's deepest parts. The sweet sounds of Marina's moans encouraged me on as Lynn thrust my throbbing member into her sister's pussy frantically. Marina's nether lips parted over and over as my thickness dug into her flower. As each thrust brought us closer and closer to orgasm, I angled my hips, using Lynn momentum to help me pull out of the addicting flesh, needing the reprise to ensure I could continue.
"No! Please! Don't stop! I need your big dick!" Marina begged.
"Wait... just a sec..." I panted.
Lynn had other plans though, reaching around and stuffing me back into the sweet pussy. Unprepared, I motioned to pull out, but this time Marina's slender legs locked me in. No longer able to rest up, I tried slowing down, but with Lynn bucking against me, as well as Marina shoving me inside at their own paces, it was futile.
My mind felt like it was flying away as the nymph fucked me. I leaned forward, stuffing my face between her lovely mounds, I sucked on her erect nipples, servicing her chest while she used me to ravish her sopping cunt.
"YES! HARDER BABY HARDER!"
The lewd sounds of our flesh slapping together echoed throughout the lake, punctuated by the sounds of our moaning. Brooke wolf whistled as I was slammed inside Marina over and over, licking her lips. After another minute of mindblowing thrusting, I decided to finally surrender myself to the naiads, and Lynn lay down next to Marina, fingering herself as she watched our animalistic rutting. Marina spread her legs wide, hoping to allow more of my thick cock inside.
"You're a fucking dirty little slut! " I growled, " you want me to empty my balls deep inside your fucking tiny, little, pussy?"
Marina's moans of agreement encouraged my jackhammering.
"Breeding with you feels so good, I want to breed with you a lot!"
With those vulgar words, I was suddenly brought to the realization that I could be impregnating the naiads. While I should have been adverse to becoming a parent, I was incredibly turned on by the notion. Marina's eyes bulged as I lengthened inside of her, now pushing upon her womb.
"Oh wow!" she purred, "You wanna be a daddy? You gonna knock me up with your thick baby batter?"
With Lynn out of the way and Marina no longer in control, I could vary our intimacy. Every so often I would pull out incredibly slowly, feeling every fold relinquish its sticky hold on my cock, taking long enough for Marina to mewl her disappointment. Just before the tip would exit, I would plunge back in all the way, spreading her legs as well as her pussy. As I repeated this maneuver, Marina started to scream louder and louder, which prompted me to silence her with a kiss. Unlike the other kisses, this one was sloppy, as both of us were no longer hiding our lust for each other.
"You're so slippery inside," I grunted, drilling harder and harder.
"How are you so big?" Marina sighed appreciatively. Her pussy tightened even more, betraying the fact that her orgasm was approaching. I could feel myself reaching my limit as well, and I tried to pull out. However, Marina wrapped her legs around me, halting my movement.
"Where do you think you're going?" she murmured, bucking her hips against me.
"Your penis is twitching a lot, are you gonna cum?"
My penis thrashed around in her pussy, scraping the walls in a pleasure tornado as she continued to tighten around my shaft.
"Cumming!" I managed, through gritted teeth.
"Let it out inside of me!" the eldest nymph screamed as her orgasm wracked her body. Lynn, who had been groping her own body, reached for my head and we kissed. Marina's honeypot spasmed uncontrollably and tightened to unbearable levels, sucking me right against her cervix and shoving me over the edge. The heat of my creamy load matched her hot cunt as it exploded within her womb. Her cervix happily siphoned the cum from deep inside and my mind burst with white fireworks.
As my orgasm subsided, I pulled out slowly, her walls still gripping me tightly, reluctant to let me go. Marina shuddered on the ground, a blissful smile on her face. I laid down next to her to catch my breath.
"Uh-uh, you don't get any rest" scolded Lynn, straddling me in one swift movement.
"No more... Please.." I managed, exhausted.
"Don't worry sweetie, I'll do all the work," Lynn said. Her normally calm demeanor was gone, replaced by an ever increasing desire.
She glanced disappointed at my now flagging member and descended upon it with her chest. I yelped as my penis was engulfed in her firm tits. The pleasure diverting blood flow back into my manhood.
"You're a breast man aren't you" Lynn cooed, crushing my rapidly erecting cock between her large, perky pillows. Even enveloped with her huge tits, the head of my cock stuck out. The contrasting temperature of the water and her warm body making it hard to stay erect. As if reading my mind, Lynn's lips formed a wet seal around the head, trapping it against her tongue, which thrashed about, bringing my cock back to its revived state. After stroking it a few times, she pulled back, looking over the fruit of her labor with satisfaction. She faced me, using her fingers to spread open her flower, showing me the dripping wet snatch she had been carefully cultivating. I let the slut mount me, too tired to resist and secretly eager for a taste of tight pussy. Carefully, Lynn lowered her opening to the tip of my penis and allowed my entrance.
"Tight!" I exclaimed, Lynn's constricting walls made my penetration difficult, but her drenched cunt helped me along. The nymph slid down my shaft, expertly maneuvering her hips in a circle.
"I love how you fill me up!" she moaned as she slowly started to bounce. She leaned forward, letting her wonderful breasts dangle in front of me, tantalizingly close. I learn forward myself, catching a hardened nub in my mouth and sucked, massaging her plump flesh with my mouth.
After a few seconds, I laid back and watched, entranced as Lynn pleasured herself with my shaft, turning me on even more. The lewd schlicks of our hips bumping together were clearly audible.
Lynn lets an elongated breathy sigh as she finds a G-spot to hit. She looks down with a lewd look and stops.
"What feels better? Getting squeezed by my big titties or by my slutty little cunt?" the foul-mouthed naiad questioned. I answered by thrusting my hips up more, wanting to get deeper. Lynn puts a firm hand on my hips, stopping me.
"I want to hear it"
"I love fucking your pussy..." I mumbled, embarrassed.
"Louder!" she ordered.
"I love fucking your pussy!" I shout, throwing my dignity to the wind. The shame I felt grew hotter across my body, making me forget about the cold liquid we were submerged in.
"What is this?" she exclaimed in awe, "You're getting bigger and bigger!"
Lynn bucked and gyrated on me, allowing me to ruin her tight honey pot. More than once, she clamped down incredibly tightly and spun her hips in a circle, churning my length against her slippery bumps. She grabbed her own breasts, massaging them and squeezing them together seductively while she continued to ride me. My own hands were starting to become restless. I wanted to touch her, to make her feel even more pleasure. I arched my back, blissfully aware of my deep penetration, and found myself staring into Brooke's beautiful slit.
"Eat me out, Xavier"
I didn't have time to reply as she dropped low on my face again. Desperate to taste her even more, I darted my tongue in and out repeatedly, licking her throbbing clit and kissing her lower lips. Muffled moaning reached my ears while Lynn and Brooke swapped saliva, using each other's hands to comfort each other.
I lost track of time, drowning in bliss while the two nymphs bucked and rocked upon my body. I was painfully aware of Lynn's steaming cleft tightening in waves, bringing me dangerously close to cumming.
"Mmph MMmphhhh!" I yelled, muffled by Brooke's pussy.
"I want you to give it to me deep!" Lynn replied, getting the message. She fell on my cock one final time, cervix gripping the tip and squeezed. While I jettisoned my load, she continued to gyrate her hips, desperate to milk me dry. I thrashed as waves of satisfaction wracked my body. Lynn gasped as the hot fluid entered her.
"Oh, Styx! It's so hot inside!" she moaned loudly.
I slowly tried to pull out, the swollen and sensitive head still rubbing against her canal, halfway out I grunted in pain as Lynn came. Her fuck-hole became painful as it clamped down on my length. I worried as it felt like she was trying to rip my dick off. Her body spasmed like Marina and she slid off, panting heavily.
Brooke leaned over, taking my still hard member into her mouth, tasting her sister. She continues to bob, throat clenching on my very sensitive manhood and I inserted my tongue into her snatch, delighted by the walls that tightened at the intrusion. I jab my tongue in a few more times, making Brooke shake with pleasure before teasing her clit maliciously.
Brooke moaned around my cock, the vibration stimulating me further. After sucking a moment longer, she helped me kneel and propped me up against another rock, smushing her bubble butt against me, dragging my length along her crack. She reached between her legs, guiding my dick into her waiting cunt, lining them together before backing up.
Relief filled my battered body as Brooke was impaled. I marveled at how different the sisters felt. Whereas Marina had soft, seductive walls that never stopped caressing, Lynn had a much tighter tunnel, with incredible bumps all throughout, which, combined with her tightness, meant that the small bumps massaged endlessly. Brooke's honeypot oozed nectar, lubricating her puffy folds so well there was hardly any friction as I entered, head scraping her walls. Brooke sheathed my dick halfway, stopping abruptly. I growled as she teased me, only to whimper in pleasure as she rapidly twerked her ass. Brooke shook at breakneck speeds, torturing my shaft with her moist flower. I could her folds wrap over and over again in a milking fashion.
She was so engrossed, she didn't see as Marina straddled her, lowering herself right above her sister, spreading her dripping, twitching pussy. Marina looked back and put a finger to her lips. Quick as a flash, she grasped the unsheathed part of my cock and shoved it within herself all the way to the hilt.
"Fuck yes!" I groaned. I pumped deeply, savoring the feeling of my hilt finally being caressed by wet folds.
"Hey, what the-" Brooke was cut off as Marina busied her lips with her own. Marina's arms snaked down Brooke's supple body, ending at her erect nipples and squeezing. Brooke moaned through the kiss, accepting her sister's administrations. After a couple more thrusts, I pulled out, enjoying the fact that Marina's pussy seemed reluctant to let me go.
I gave everything I had to spear Brooke on my engorged cock. Brooke reared up, body forming a sharp curve as I plunged to meet her cervix. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her tongue lolled out. Determined to have revenge for teasing only half my cock, I allowed the other half full reign deep inside. Brooke, unable to handle the tag team, broke away from her sister, letting out a moan so sexy it sent chills down my spine.
I continued my pounding, alternating between Marina and Brooke, noticing that the latter was starting to clamp down uncontrollably. I felt my own almost depleted testicles well up for a final time.
"Yes! Use me like the dirty whore I am! Give it to me!" Brooke spat obscenities as we pounded our hips.
"Oh, Styx! This is.. Going to be a big one." I groaned, finally settling into Brooke.
"Make sure... you... OHHH!... Inside!" Brooke panted heavily, unable to even form a real sentence. I didn't argue, pushing in one final time as I released. Brooke drenched my cock with her juices as she came simultaneously, her womanhood performing an irresistible milking movement on my load. Three hot ropes of my essence found themselves splashing against the back of her womb, stuffing her.
Brooke slumped forward, a goofy grin on her face. I struggled to stand up, muscles weak from all the exertion. Marina looked down at me, a content smile on her face. She brought my face to hers and gave me a final kiss. I felt the ropes on my hands finally loosen, and they attached themselves to Marina's tits, eagerly cupping them. After being restrained for so long, my hands sought comfort with predatory precision, Marina giggled as I covered every inch of her body five times. After an eternity, she broke away.
"Come back soon" she whispered in my ear. She grabbed me by the arm and led me out of the lake. As soon as I breached the surface, my gills disappeared and exhaustion set in, eyes closing before I could even react.