Percy Jackson
After the girl refused to give up any information on who she was and where she had come from, and Artemis assuring him that no one else was on the island, Percy hat the naiads drag the screaming girl off to lock her up in his freshly refurbished dungeon. He'd give her some time to cool off. In the meantime, he had spent the rest of his evening plowing his way through his harem. In the end, he had spent a night filled with passion with Annabeth. The girls had left at ten o'clock in the morning.
So far the day had been pretty relaxed. The naiads didn't seem to mind the prospect of getting more attention, and Artemis had given him a look that clearly said that she hadn't forgotten her promises as she joined him in front of the house as they waited for Apollo, wearing her normal hunting outfit.
"Arty," He greeted her.
"Don't call me that..." He would never find out what the goddess was going to add because just that moment Apollo appeared.
"Hey, dude," Percy greeted the god.
"Heard you had a guest?" Apollo mused, his golden laurels clashing horribly with his shorts. The sun-god gave his sister a quick embrace and turned his attention back to Percy.
"Last night, yes," Percy confirmed. "Not sure what to do with her."
Apollo laughed. "Sis, we will catch up later."
Percy looked around and spotted the body slave. "Khione, get two Bahama Mama's please," Percy ordered. The goddess, dressed in a knee-length white cotton dressed, bowed her head. "Also have our prisoner prepared."
"I like what you did with the place. Beaches get old at some point I guess," Apollo mused and looked around at the north European forest.
"Needed a change," Percy confirmed and led Apollo into the house where they sat down.
"So, letting your girls or the island. Probably a mistake." Apollo mused. "Perhaps."
Artemis on their heals. The beautiful goddess had shifted looks again, aging herself to maybe eighteen, probably in anticipation of later.
"Artemis, I've got this," Percy announced.
Artemis sighed but sat down in the living room, allowing them to leave her behind.
"I like to say no. It quenches their enthusiasm," Percy explained and Apollo laughed.
Have you thought of my invitation? There is a market in a few days."
Percy laughed. "I think I will. Annabeth things it might be a good idea to seem like I have my hands full enjoying my harem. This could keep the heat away from us with Artemis being here and everything."
Percy glanced at Artemis. "Sorry about that."
Artemis shrugged. "Slavery is as old as humanity itself. As a god, it is your prerogative to take or buy them at your leisure. I have slaves of my own, the hunt, so who would I be to preach."
"So we'll go there together," Apollo joked.
"Also the naiads will be thrilled to have someone to do the work."
Khione approached them and handed the two god's the drinks. Then, after kissing him on the cheek, she hurried off again.
"So could you show me how to restrict and monitor access to my island?" He asked.
Apollo chuckled. "Of course."
After two hours of teaching Percy the basics the twins looked quite pleased with themselves. "So, I trust Percy is treating you well," Apollo asked innocently.
Artemis raised her chin slightly and gave him a dirty glare. "He rocks my world, if you must know. I must admit, choking on a cock is a formative experience indeed." The last part was a lie. Artemis was jet to give head.
The exaggeration had its desired effect because Apollo raised his hands in defense. "I did not need to know that," He announced and was rewarded with a sugar-sweet smile.
Apollo raised his hands in surrender.
"So Percy. Shall we get to the main reason for the visit? What do you know about her?"
"Maybe eighteen, African American from the looks of it. Hasn't been very talkative."
"Quite the fighter though," Artemis pointed out.
"You let your harem girls speak out of order like that?" Apollo joked which earned him a hard punch on the shoulder from the offended goddess.
"Listen up airhead..."
"Ahm," Percy cleared his voice before Artemis could really get up to speed.
"How about Apollo and I go and have a word with our newest guest," Percy suggested.
"That sounds like a good idea," Artemis announced and stalked off, likely relying on him to keep her appraised on all developments.
They took the short cut down to the dungeon through his chamber. Nalidina awaited them on the top of the stairs. "As you wish readied her for interrogation," The naiad announced. "Oh, she spent half the night trying to kick the door of her cell down."
To his mild surprise, the naiad wore bronze armor and had a sword strapped to her waist.
"Thanks, Nad," He said. "Armor? Looks good on you." The naiad smiled at him.
The two gods headed down the spiraling staircase and entered his "torture" chamber.
Everything now looked more organized but the purpose was fairly obvious. To strap in attractive females.
The naiads had retrieved their prisoner from the freshly renovated cell. Now, under guard by two armored and armed naiads, the intruder awaited them. The naiads had stripped her down to her bra and panties and had strapped the girl to the large wooden X. Either the naiads were really pissed about someone invading their home, or they just had a sense of humor because additionally to the blindfold a too big ballgag was stuffed her mouth.
He took a moment to study the girl. She was quite a bit darker than Hazel and was maybe five foot five. Despite quite feminine curves and what looked like a nice set of c-cup breasts, her body was toned and her muscles taught. Her stomach was flat and her skin smooth.
Perhaps the girl heard the two males approaching because just then she started struggling, trying to hear her arms three from the tick leather restraints. Muscles rippled under her dark skin as she fought against her restraints. At the very least she spent quite a lot of time at the gym.
One of the guards, Arianna, struck the girl across the front of the thighs with a branch from a willow. "Be quiet prisoner!" She snapped gruffly. The girl cried out in pain and collapsed into her restrained.
"Arianna, that is hardly necessary," Percy scolded the naiad who looked away guilty.
"Do you wish me to release her?" The naiad asked.
"No," He decided, remembering her impressive struggle. "Take the blindfold and gag off though."
Ariana and Helena fulfilled his wishes and the girl stared down at them, looking both angry and fearful. Luckily she didn't start screaming around. She was older than he had first thought, somewhere in her mid-twenties.
"Let me down," The girl ordered, her voice quivering with rage.
"Not quite yet, luv," Percy rejected her demand.
"I am Percy Jackson, this is my mate Apollo," Percy introduced the two of them.
"You have us at a disadvantage," Apollo mused.
"I was sent to seak out your sister, lord Apollo. Imagine my surprise when I found her!"
Apollo chuckled. "I heard about that."
"Sent by whom," Percy demanded.
The girl ignored him. "How can you just stand there?"
Apollo sighed. "If my baby sister wishes to hide away in Percy's harem rather than having the honor of being the bride of Ares then that is her prerogative. Now answer the question."
"You do realize that this is his harem so I assume lord Perseus has ways of getting you to talk."
Apparently, while the young lady didn't fear a beating the threat of rape was enough to lösen her tongue. "If I tell you, will you let me go?"
Percy sighed. "You play along and you won't spend one or two hours a day tied up here," Percy counter proposed.
The girl sighed. "My name is Stephanie Thompson. Ares sent me to this place in his search for his betrothed. It looks like he was right to assume your involvement. Can I go now."
"I am afraid not Stephanie," Percy said.
"Intruding here without permission is reason enough to keep you here indefinitely. I'd be well within my rights to execute you. I cannot hold serving your father..."
"He isn't my father!" The girl cut in and then stayed silent when she realized she had cut him off again.
Percy raised an eyebrow. "I am a mortal, I just can see through the mist. I am a scout of sorts for the god of War," She explained.
"I see. Well, it looks like you displeased your former master in some way because your chance of getting here undiscovered were very slim at best . Even Artemis couldn't if she wanted too."
All the fight seemed to leave the girl and she sagged together, tears of despair welling up in her eyes. "He would never..." She didn't finish the sentence, as if not believing her own words.
"What are you going to do to me?" She asked quietly as if realizing that she had little to bargain with.
"I will keep you here indefinitely Stephanie. Even if you hadn't discovered Artemis I cannot allow you to leave after breaching my private sanctum in the manner that you did. In what capacity you will remain here is partly up to you. I thank you for being so forthcoming. We will take more later. Girls, put her back in her cell."
The girls had upgraded the cell from a medieval dungeon type comfort level into a much more pleasant modern layout with a bed, table, sink, toilet, and shower. He didn't think he'd be using it this quickly again but it was good that he was ready.
"Please!" The girl cried. "I can't be in there forever!"
"I'd let you leave this cell right now if you swear me an oath of loyalty. Then I will allow to start working for the naiads as a servant in my household. The hours aren't too long so you'd have more than enough free time."
The girl only shook her head and Percy felt a pang of pity for this girl, despite still being miffed about the intrusion.
To her credit the girl didn't beg as Percy and Apollo left her behind.
"Give her a few days and she'll go crazy in there. Then let's see what we can get out of her once she's sworn herself into slavery."
"You are going to fuck her, aren't you?" Apollo mused.
"She will call me daddy before the end of the week," Percy joked.
This is it for now. I hope you enjoyed it. I will probably post the following lemons related to Percy having more time on his hand on the oneshot lemon story. I am rewriting the Piper as Pocahontas one. I will also write at least one Artemis, one Khione, and one naiads story with Melanie as the desert. Corona is starting to pay off. I've been on my couch for four hours without a call. No one wants to go to the hospital unless they really need it.
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