Percy X Juniper (rape)


Hey guys, I'm back with another story for you all. This one is Percy X Juniper (rape). I got some flames, so I did the non-rape stories until I got a review that really encouraged me. There was no name for it though, so I can't recognize anyone for it. All I know is that they were French. If you are that person and you are reading this, Merci. Anyways. WARNING: Contains extreme porn and rape. Dont like don't read. Now on with the show!


Juniper (first person P.O.V.):

Grover was gone. He died in the war. I was sitting on our bed, looking at pictures of us together. I found one where I was riding him, and gasped. How was it that I never knew we had that? I felt a drop of my juice run down my leg, and knew I had to satisfy myself.

I rummaged through the bottom of my closet, until I found a cardboard box. I opened it and pulled out my lotion. I squirted some on my hand and began to rub my shaved clit. I pulled out my dildo and was about to push it inside me, when I heard a knock at the door.

I snapped my fingers, and new clothes grew on me, made of leaves and vines and stuff. I am a dryad after all. I opened the door to see none other than Perseus Jackson.

"Hey Juniper." He said.

"Come in, I just made cookies." I said, using my hand to motion him to follow me inside.

"Thanks. I... I just had a rough day." I assured him that it was no problem at all, and that he was welcome anytime. He asked if I had heard about Grover. When I told him I had, he asked how I was doing, and if there was anything he could do for me.

I felt a tear run down my cheek. I let the tears fall and ran over to him and hugged him, sitting on his lap, our chests touching. I cried into his shoulder, until I went to slid off his lap, and he held me in place.

"PERCY?" I said confused. He lifted up my leafy skirt, revealing my sacred area. He quickly yanked his down pants down and stuffed himself into me.

"PERCY, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" He thrusted hard, and the pleasure was so intense, I could barely keep myself from moaning. He hit my g-spot over and over, until I tightened against my will and squirted all over his massive son-of-Posiedon penis.

I screamed, but the effort was so great that I passed out.

When I woke back up, I was sitting naked, chained to my bed. There was a piece of paper, covered in my juices, stuffed inside me, and I pulled it out and read it. Be expecting a kid.


So... how was it? Sorry it was short. Please review. I know I get a ton of readers, and a lot of them just say: fuck reviewing. I say: please. It really does help. Anyway...

Peace out. -Fourtimesthesteak