F is for Athena

The part of Athena will be played by Cobie Smulders.

A/N: Unfortunately there were no female characters with the first name F, and the idea of Percy/fem!Frank was quite frankly disturbing, so here's Percy/Athena instead. Also, obviously, this is extremely OOC.

Percy was... Well, quite frankly, he had no idea how he had managed to get himself into this problem. He still wasn't entirely sure how, but one thing had led to another and now he was having a 'family dinner' with his and his girlfriend's families.

So he found himself sitting at a long table with his father Poseidon, his step-mother Amphitrite, his mother Sally Jackson (thankfully not sitting near Amphitrite), his step-father Paul, his half-brother Triton, his girlfriend Annabeth Chase, and her mother Athena, father, step-mother, and two sons.

And for some inexplicable reason, Poseidon was hosting. Which meant, of course, that they were in Poseidon's palace in Atlantis. He supposed he understood the reason for a family dinner, given that he and Annabeth were both twenty one years old now and had been dating for around five years, but it was still uncomfortably awkward.

Of course, with Percy's luck the awkward tension between his mom and his step-mom, and between Annabeth's mom and her step-mom, was only the beginning of his problem.

They were roughly half-way through eating some very rare seafoods when a pair of dainty feet fell into his lap, pressing tightly against his crotch.

"What the-" he trailed off, looking under the table to see the feet attached to long, slender legs which stretched to the opposite side of the table...to where Athena was sitting.

"Percy?" Annabeth asked, hearing his confusion. "What's wrong?"

"Huh? Oh, nothing. Just, uh, spilled some sauce onto my jeans." He belatedly pulled a napkin to cover his lap (and by proxy Athena's feet as well) and gave Annabeth a sheepish grin.

Annabeth smiled fondly and murmured, "Good to see you've still got some seaweed in there."

Percy gave her a strained smile as Athena's bare feet started to rub against his groin. He looked across the table accusingly, where Athena was smirking with a devilish glint in her eyes. Her long, curly black hair descended freely past her bare shoulders. She wore a white sleeveless toga with a steep cut revealing a fair amount of cleavage. Gold bracelets were wrapped around her biceps.

The goddess winked at Percy from across the table, and abruptly his jeans and boxers slipped down to below his knees. Percy gave a soft yelp as her soft feet caressed his bare genitals. Her toes poked against his balls before running up and down his length.

Percy couldn't believe this was happening. Here he was in his dad's home with his dad, his mom, and his girlfriend, and his girlfriend's mom was rubbing her feet against his prick!

Her soft soles rubbed along the length of his rigid cock. Athena lifted her right foot and brushed it against his member. She steadfastly continued eating as she stroked him with her toes. Percy noticed that she had dipped one hand between her thighs, pumping her fingers inside her as his eyes glazed over from the incredible pleasure.

"Mmm, Poseidon," Athena said, not moving her gaze from Percy. "These crab legs are huge, what kind of crabs do these come from?" She ran her toes along his entire length as she emphasized the word 'huge.'

Poseidon smiled proudly as he explained the rarity of giant crabs outside of Atlantis, and how they were specially bred to grow larger and have more meat, while also serving as one of Atlantis' first lines of defense if need be.

Athena stroked Percy with one foot and then the other. She lifted her legs slightly to put her feet on either side of his penis. They enclosed around his shaft. The brunette goddess rubbed up and down his length, stroking him with her elegant arches. Percy marveled at the thrill of his girlfriend's mom giving him a footjob.

"So, Percy," Annabeth's dad said from down the table. "Our daughter's told us so little about you."

"Nothing too bad, I hope," he said nervously, inwardly groaning at the cliche as well as the sensation of Athena pumping her soles along his rigid manhood. Frederick Chase gave a courtesy chuckle. "I mean, what's there to say?"

"Well, what are your hobbies?" the older man inquired. The older man's former lover dipped a second finger between her thighs. A cursory glance under the table showed that she wasn't wearing panties. Her mound was covered by a thin layer of hair.

"Nowadays, mostly sword-fighting and the like. Annabeth's been getting me into some of the Ancient Greek texts as well, and obviously I try and spend as much time as I can in the water."

"What about a job?" Mr. Chase pressed as Athena pressed her soles tighter against the base of his prick.

"Uh," Percy said smartly. "I'm still not totally sure. Maybe something in New Rome, or relating to marine biology, or else something here in Atlantis."

Poseidon interrupted his previous conversation with Amphitrite and Triton to take part in this one. "Well, son, you'd be welcome to any position here."

Percy smiled gratefully as Frederick turned his attention to Poseidon, asking about some of the finer points in Atlantean politics.

Percy's balls tensed up as Athena's feet drove him to the brink. He coughed to get her attention, and made a motion to let her know he was coming. She either didn't notice it or didn't care; regardless she kept pumping his prick furiously.

A few more strokes caused him to completely lose it. His eyes rolled back, as did hers as she rode her fingers to climax. His first jet of come had enough force to hit the underside of the table with a dull noise, thankfully drowned out by conversation. The remained of his semen coated her lower legs and feet.

As Athena came down from her high, she dragged a finger down her leg. She pulled it back up covered in his come and sucked her finger seductively. "Mmm, Poseidon, you must tell your chef that this sauce is delightful!"

Poseidon beamed and promised to do so. Athena continued, "Now if you'll excuse me, I find myself needing the ladies room."

"Of course," Poseidon acknowledged. "Do you need help finding it?"

Athena smiled. "I'm sure Perseus could show me the way. We've got much to speak about, after all."

Percy panicked for a moment before he felt his jeans return to around his waist. He stepped out of his seat awkwardly, trying not to make his flagging erection too obvious. "Of course, my lady."

Annabeth grabbed his hand tightly. "Don't worry, Seaweed Brain, she won't bite." Percy smiled weakly, not so sure that she was correct.

He showed her to the washroom obediently. He made to wait outside for her, but she grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him in. She pushed him onto the covered toilet seat.

"My lady, I don't understand," he protested.

"I know of your plans to wed my daughter," she said bluntly. Percy looked at her in shock, but hesitantly showed her the ring he had bought for Annabeth. "That'll do," she acknowledged. "Now I already know you love my daughter, but before you marry her, I need to know you can satisfy her."

"This... This is some kind of a trap, isn't it?" he asked.

"Not at all. If it makes you feel more secure, I swear on the Styx never to tell Annabeth about our affair." Even at the bottom of the ocean, Percy could hear the thunder rumbling.

Percy looked at the goddess nervously. "And this is... the only way you'll let me marry her?"

"Yes," Athena affirmed.

Percy was smart enough to know that he had no wiggle room in this. Either he gave in, or she would probably tell Annabeth about their under the table affair, and that would surely drive a wedge between them, at the very least.

Percy nodded shakily. "Okay," he added verbally. "So is there anything specific you want me to do?"

"What do you mean?" Athena asked, taken aback.

"Like make you, ahem, orgasm a certain amount of times or something like that to prove my ability to satisfy Annabeth."

"Oh, er... If we take too long, the families will surely get suspicious. Lets say if you can last ten minutes inside me without coming, and if I come during that time, then you'll be deemed suitable."

Percy suddenly felt much more confident. He was certain he could make Athena come, and he had lasted much longer than ten minutes before with Annabeth.

"Don't get too confident, young hero," Athena said, as if reading his mind. "Lasting ten minutes with a virgin goddess is no easy feat."

Percy gulped as he pulled off his shirt. He unbuckled his belt and lowered his jeans to below his knees. Athena stepped forward and straddled his lap, rubbing her heated groin against his. She pulled up her toga, confirming that she was wearing no panties underneath, and rocked her bare genitals against his rapidly hardening prick.

She pulled her toga the rest of the way up and took it off, revealing her perfectly round tits. Percy practically salivated as he reached out to grasp her orbs. He felt that he could come just from watching them jiggle. They were as tanned as the rest of the body with dark nipples standing out against them.

He pulled her more tightly against him as she continued her grinding. He lowered his head to suck at her breasts, licking and biting at the tender flesh. Athena's hands wandered down his chest and rubbed along his hard shaft slowly.

Percy let go of her chest and gripped her around the waist. "Are you ready?" he asked.

Athena shook her head in the negative. "Not quite yet, hero. Don't you do foreplay with my daughter?"

"Well, yes, but don't we have a time limit?"

"That's true," Athena acknowledged. "But these bracelets adorning my arms aren't just for decoration; they also slow down time for the wearer. Hephaestus and I have done some tinkering to expand it to cover us both. Ten minutes for us will be but a minute for them."

"Oh," Percy said meekly as Athena got off his lap, leaving his cock hanging sadly. She kneeled between his legs and ran a thumb along the ridges of his dick.

"You've got a beautiful cock, I've gotta admit," she said.

She gripped the sides of her large breasts and jiggled her jugs before him. She pressed them around his cock, which seemed to Percy to be swallowed entirely by the two mounds of flesh. She moved back and forth and Percy was filled with pleasure. He watched as his prick moved back and forth and in and out of her tits over and over again.

Athena steadily increased her speed as Percy felt his semen building up within his balls. He felt like they were about to explode when she stopped entirely.

"Please don't stop," he begged weakly.

"Not just yet, Perseus. I don't want to waste a drop of your seed." She pulled her hair back from her face before moving back between his legs. "We'll get to fucking soon, but I need your cock nice and wet first."

Athena wrapped her long tongue around the base of his throbbing erection. She licked the tip before plunging her throat onto the entire of his shaft. Percy wanted to grab her by the hair and throat-fuck her, but she quickly pulled off. Spit dribbled off her tongue and onto his long member. She suckled on his balls one at a time, before squeezing both into her mouth at the same time.

She licked back up his shaft and bobbed her head down his cock once again. She planted her hands on his thighs and impaled her throat onto him several times before she stopped, once again just a moment before he could reach the edge.

She got back to her feet as a timer appeared in the air behind her. She grabbed his shoulders for support and slowly aligned her pussy with his dick. "Wait a second," he argued. "You're not gonna make me come before we fuck?"

"Oh, what's the problem, hero?" Athena mocked. "You can't live up to your end of the deal?"

"Of course I can," he protested. "But the deal was ten minutes inside you, not foreplay and ten minutes inside you."

"Well that's a shame," she said unsympathetically before lowering herself onto him, not letting him argue any further.

He held his breath as her incredibly tight pussy wrapped around his swollen head and the timer started. She let gravity do its work and plunged his prick all the way inside her cunt.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed as he tore through her barrier. "Percy you're huge!" Golden ichor dripped onto his lap for a few seconds before her body healed itself.

Percy had to admit, while Annabeth was tight, her mother was far tighter. Her moist walls clenched around his dick enthusiastically, molding around his member as he stretched her in ways she didn't know were possible.

Athena began to move up and down on his dick. The timer was still under a minute. "You're so fucking tight, my lady!" he groaned as his dick disappeared into her cunt.

"Please," she gasped, "Call me Athena!" The feeling of his prick inside her caused her voice to become a shriek. "Oh gods, if I knew dicks felt this good I'd have given up on my vow centuries ago!"

She picked up speed and Percy watched as her breasts bounced in front of him. He happily applied himself to them, grabbing one while fastening his mouth to the other. "Oh yes, Percy!" she cried in pleasure. "Play with my tits!"

They were two minutes in now. Percy cupped her breasts hard and buried his face between them. His hips moved in rhythm with hers as they both got used to the incredible feelings the other causing.

Percy continued to molest her tits as the minutes wore on. Athena ran her hands through his tousled hair as she bounced on top of him. Around the five minute mark she decided to change the positions, kneeling on the floor in front of him and wiggling her ass at him.

Percy slipped back inside her from behind, going deep inside her. He knew he only had five more minutes to make her come, but he was already using all his concentration to not blow prematurely. His hands lavished attention onto her ass, slapping them until his handprint was left on her cheeks.

Her ass seemed to bounce as he rode his hips against hers. He couldn't help but notice that her ass was much bigger and thicker than Annabeth's. Consequentially, it was also less firm, though Percy could certainly see the benefits of both.

He looked at the timer. Only three minutes left. Shit.

He stopped worrying about not coming and instead fucked her as hard as he could, hammering into her without any regrets. He could feel her tensing under him, her gasps becoming breathier and more frequent, and knew she was close.

Sure enough, her loins erupted around his with about a minute and a half left. Her pussy muscles clenched around him as she screamed wildly from her first ever dick-induced orgasm.

Percy didn't slow his pace as the timer neared completion and actually managed to drive Athena to another orgasm almost immediately after, only moments before the timer went off. "Gods of Olympus!" she yelled as she came again so soon after the first.

Percy felt his balls tense up as he approached the edge again. "Athena, I'm going come!"

"Pull out!" she demanded. "I want to taste it from the source this time!" He did so and she turned around back onto her knees. She suckled his balls briefly before impaling her mouth onto his dick again. She took him all the way into her throat as she sucked his dick.

After only a few seconds of this she felt his groin tighten. She massaged his balls as she kept him deep in her throat, swallowing every last drop of his tasty seed. She finally pulled off him with a wet plop.

"Your dick is amazing," she said, gazing admirably at the phallus in question.

Percy felt his cheeks heat up. "Yes, well... Am I allowed to keep courting your daughter?"

"Of course," she said agreeably. "Although you're certainly welcome to visit my temple whenever you want."

Percy gawked at her. "Er... right. We'll see."

He led her back to the dining hall in silence. His father's voice boomed across the room, "I hope you were able to find the washrooms alright?"

Athena smiled a secretive smile. "Yes, your son is quite the skilled navigator."

Percy coughed as he sat next to Annabeth once more.

Barely ten minutes had passed before Athena's feet returned to his lap. A minute later she excused herself once again, apparently needing to return to the bathroom.

She claimed to have already forgotten the rather complicated route to the washroom, and once more needed Percy as a guide. The demigod split the walk glaring at her and watching her hips.

"What is it this time?" he asked impatiently as they neared the washroom.

"I just want to make sure that that wasn't a one-time fluke," she said innocently, batting her eyes at him. Percy sighed as they reentered the bathroom.

It was a long meal, punctuated by Athena's bathroom visits every half hour or so. By the end, Percy found himself quite amiable to the idea of another family dinner.